Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1921: 793, Greetings Mr. Han_2

Chapter 1921: 793, Greetings Mr. Han_2

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Luo Shentong, who was dancing with joy, could no longer pay attention to Han Muye. With a swift move, he darted into the courtyard.

His crazy talk could be heard from time to time.

“Senior, remember the wager for the fight,” Han Muye said with a light chuckle.

“I know, I know, leave Xun Chu Yun to me,” Luo Shentong’s voice responded.

Han Muye smiled and turned to walk away.

The expression on his face slowly became calm.

Divine beasts serve as spirits, controlling the Flying Shuttle.

Some things, once they happen, cannot be turned back.

When the thirty thousand Zhang Flying Shuttle is successfully refined, that will be when the Galaxy Universe begins to slowly collapse.

Countless powerful beings leave and do not return.

Various forces have no choice but to improve their combat strength via methods such as combining low-level Puppet Fighters, Chaos Level Puppet Fighters, and even lower-level Puppet Fighters.

The Jujin Trading Company, Cold Moon City, and Tianxiang City are now doing these very things.

That will be when the true inheritance and transformation of the Galaxy Universe begins.

Low-level cultivators will take the stage.

The era of the mighty holding dominion Between Heaven and Earth will slowly be replaced.

“This… is probably the best era…” Han Muye murmured softly, looking up at the sky.

Two days before the gambling fight of Heavenly Secret City, a message shook all factions.

Shangguan Hong, an elite descendant of the Shangguan Family among the seven families of the divine realm, opened a betting pool for this duel.

If outsiders dare to take on this bet, they are likely to find themselves with no place to be buried.

But Shangguan Hong is among the top elites of the Top Three Families and has a huge influence within Heavenly Secret City.

Based on the strength displayed by both sides, the odds offered by Shangguan Hong are very much in line with reality.

Xun Family wins, the payout is 1.2 to 1.

The Armament Alliance wins, the payout is 8 to 1.

This betting ratio is seen by the cultivators of Heavenly Secret City as a ploy to reflect the inherent unity of the seven families of the divine realm, intentionally set up.

Clearly, it encourages everyone to place a small stake to partake in the good fortune of the Xun Family.

Everyone knows that the Xun Family’s chances of winning are extremely high.

How could the Armament Alliance compete with the seven families of the divine realm?

Because of this betting ratio, the Xun Family sent someone to deliver thirty million origin coins to Shangguan Hong for operational losses.

It was clear that Shangguan Hong was going to take a loss on this one, and a substantial one at that.

However, to everyone else, these losses in resources and origin coins are nothing compared to the previous goodwill of the seven families of the divine realm.

Indeed, after receiving the thirty million origin coins from the Xun Family, Shangguan Hong raised the Xun Family’s odds by 0.5 and announced that there was no ceiling cap, allowing bets of equivalent-level treasures.

Such as various Primordial-grade or even Universe-level Treasures based on their origin coin valuations.

According to the city’s talk, it’s just like the Shangguan Family to act with such generosity.

Suddenly, in a single day, treasures and origin coins worth a hundred billion were bet in the betting pool.

People in the city say that Shangguan Hong is going to lose at least fifty billion origin coins this time.

“Master Han, the total bets currently amount to two hundred billion origin coins, of which Universe-level and Primordial-grade Treasures are valued at eighty billion,” someone mentioned.

“I heard from the Shangguan Family, Xun Chu Yun personally visited Master Yun Ji and Master Zhu Yuan of Heavenly Secret City.”

These two are among the twelve top-tier blacksmith powerful beings in Heavenly Secret City.

Usually, such powerful beings do not partic.i.p.ate in these betting fights, but that doesn’t mean they won’t take action when the outcome is uncertain.

The Xun Family is one of the seven families of the divine realm, not something that the Armament Alliance can compare with.

“Also, through several secret channels, we know that Xun Chu Yun has extended invitations to Mr. Zheng Yaoyang of the Zheng Family and several other hidden blacksmith powerhouses.”

When mentioning the name Zheng Yaoyang, Shangguan Hong’s eyes lit up.

He was very curious, now that Mr. Han was going to face off against Zheng Yaoyang, who shone like a dazzling star, what were his odds of winning.

“No matter,” Han Muye replied indifferently in a low voice.

He had been focused on deducing how to refine the Flying Shuttle these past two days and hadn’t paid any attention to the gambling fight.

After all, the rules of the bet allow a single individual to fight up to three matches alone.

If the Armament Alliance loses just one match, he will take the stage.

Han Muye’s indifferent expression left Shangguan Hong feeling somewhat disappointed.

He had thought that Han might show some rousing fighting spirit.

When Han Muye returned to the Armament Alliance’s lodging, he saw Qian Zhan swaggering back.

“Mr. Han, I bet eighty million origin coins on us winning,” Qian Zhan said, somewhat indignantly. “These folks in Heavenly Secret City really are sn.o.bbish. Over a hundred billion origin coins bet on the Xun Family winning, and our Armament Alliance hasn’t even hit ten billion.”

Ten billion?

It was clear that placing money on this fight was just giving it away, who would dare?

Han Muye looked at Qian Zhan.

This bet had started because of him, but it wasn’t really about him.

This was a clash between the Armament Alliance and the inheritances within the divine realm, stemming from long-standing discord.

The Armament Alliance represents countless gra.s.sroots blacksmiths, most of whom can only reach the eighth or ninth levels in their lifetimes.

But these people, they are truly the foundation of the cultivation world.

On the other hand, the blacksmiths of the divine realm are high above.

Becoming Divine is not even their goal.

They possess sufficient inheritances and enough resources.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

“Regardless of whether we win or lose, you have to bring out your Heavenly Frost Hammer. Are you willing to part with it?” Han Muye asked, looking at Qian Zhan.

Qian Zhan’s face stiffened slightly, and he nodded.

“I can’t comprehend the secrets of the Heavenly Frost Hammer; I don’t deserve to wield it.”

“If it could find its true master because of me, that’s something I’d like to see.”

Though those were his words, a trace of loss still lingered in Qian Zhan’s expression.

Han Muye nodded and said no more.

The Heavenly Frost Hammer, and items like the Heavenly Cold Hammer, are indeed treasures Qian Zhan is not qualified to wield.