Chen Qi nodded and said seriously, "Indeed! Our sisters all know how powerful Brother Xi is, but others have no idea. This time, we must make a big profit, and earn some extra money for cosmetics."
Zhao Sheng listened to everyone and finally understood. It turned out that there was so much more behind the family's grand competition.
The gambling matter was obviously tacitly approved by the family, and might even involve a group of Golden Core Clan Elders personally, thus allowing the opening of such blatant betting markets on wins and losses.
Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng took out a Qiankun Bag from his pocket and handed it to Chen Ying, saying lightly, "Ying'er, place a bet for me. Bet that I will win first place in the competition."
Chen Ying'er took the Qiankun Bag, opened it curiously, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh, two hundred Mid-grade Spirit Stones! Bet it all?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Mingyan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of brightness.
