Xu Fu had never expected Ye Mo to accept his bet. He had also never expected Ye Mo to demand 10 Spirit Weapons as the bet. One should know that 10 Spirit Weapons were not something a regular organization could easily provide.
"What? Ten Spirit Weapons?" Xu Fu cried out in astonishment. Ye Mo was making an excessive demand.
Ye Mo said, "Ten Spirit Weapons in exchange for a chance at the path to greatness. Of course, this price would not be worth it for a regular warrior. But for a genius, this price is definitely worth it."
He meant that if Xu Fu believed his son was incapable of entering the Door of Desolation, this price would not be worth it but if his son was truly capable of entering, never mind 10 Spirit Weapons, even 20 or 30 would be worth it.
"Fine. Ten it is!" Xu Fu agreed.