"If you're going to buy, then buy; if not, leave immediately," Bei Wuchang urged upon hearing Sha Bao's words.
"Buy? How could I not buy? I came here especially for this. I'll bet ten million Purple Crystal Coins on Shayan winning," Sha Bao said with a smile, then took out a Crystal Card and handed it to Bei Wuchang. Watching people note his name down at Bei Wuchang's instruction made Sha Bao smirk internally; Shayan was already capable of concocting Ninth Grade Advance Level Elixirs, and he was sure to be the first place winner of the competition. This time he planned not only to move the Alchemist Guild's headquarters to the West Continent but also to make those old men, Black and White Impermanence, cough up blood in frustration. He was wagering ten million, which meant they would have to pay him fifty million when he won. The very thought was exhilarating!