Pavilion master Meng and Xia Yimin were both stunned. They were both famous, but why was it that when it came to her, it was a saying that a tall tree would attract the wind and a tree would be destroyed by the wind? no matter how they heard it, it sounded like a good thing. When it came to zhihan, it was like a pig was afraid of being fat. No matter how they heard it, it felt awkward.
"Oh right, manager Xia, I asked you about the bets last time, what do you know?" Ling Chuxi asked again.
"I've asked about this before. There are some people who used the myriad elixir banquet as an opportunity to start gambling, but the bets aren't big, usually only a few tens of thousands of spirit stones." Xia Yimin saw that Ling Chuxi had not mentioned this matter for so many days and thought that she had forgotten about it. Who knew that she would actually still be thinking about it? he quickly replied.