Hmm?
Everyone's faces immediately darkened upon hearing this: "Don't dare? Coward, and unsophisticated?"
"Didn't you brag so loudly just now?"
"You said you could clear 50 floors, but now you don't even have the guts to bet on 10 floors. Tsk tsk, you've lost all face~"
Smack!
Ling Qianxue slapped the back of the chair: "I said, you're not qualified!"
"Do you think I can't do math?"
"The Pinnacle Battle gave Qin Mu 82 times the odds. You're only offering two or three times? Are you playing around? Even pigs can do math better than you!"
"If you want to play, talk to me when you offer over 82 times!"
Ah?
This... Everyone did the math, and it seemed to make sense; the calculations were indeed correct.
Their two- or three-times odds for an outside bet were indeed worse than her directly betting on Qin Mu, but if they raised the odds, it would be better to bet on Lin Ran.
Neither side was comfortable.
