Supreme Sword Sovereign-Chapter 63 – I bet five million Yuan Crystals that I won’t die!

"I'm in too!"

After a long silence, Jiang Feng suddenly spoke up.

"I bet Gu Han will survive!"

"Seventh brother."

Jiang Hong gave him a faint glance.

"A few thousand Yuan Crystals aren't worth the embarrassment."

"Right, Brother Jiang."

Fatty looked on curiously.

"Fatty, I remember you're broke as a joke!"

"My mansion!"

This time,

Jiang Feng didn't lower his head, meeting Jiang Hong's gaze directly, "It's worth seven hundred thousand Yuan Crystals! I'll wager it against you all!"

Beside him,

Manager Li, for the first time, didn't object.

Although he knew that Gu Han had made his own choice and that Jiang Feng was very likely to lose the bet, seeing so many people betting on Gu Han's death still made him uncomfortable.

"Brother Jiang!"

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Fatty gave a thumbs up.

"Good on you, that's what friends are for!"

Pah!

Manager Li really wanted to punch him.

Damn Fatty!

Such a scoundrel!

"Sigh..."

Wu and Feng both gave a wry smile.

"We're willing to bet half million Yuan Crystals each... that he will survive!"

Gu Han was determined to go his own way, not even giving them a chance to stop him. They did this only to show certain people in the Jade Lifting Sect that they had tried their best.

As for Gu Han surviving...

They didn't believe it one bit.

Sigh!

Such a promising seedling.

Ruined!

The two felt a mix of disappointment and heartache.

At this moment,

Aside from a few individuals,

Nearly everyone else had joined in this earth-shattering gamble, and the amount of Yuan Crystals involved... had reached a terrifying figure!

And such a huge sum,

It was unprecedented since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty!

"Alright!"

Fatty's face was flushed with excitement, fully revealing his love for spectacles.

"Anyone else? If not, then..."

"Wait, wait a minute."

Suddenly,

A timid voice came through.

"I... I'll put up thirty thousand Yuan Crystals..."

"Instructor Mei?"

Fatty raised an eyebrow, instantly spotting the source of the voice.

"That's a bit dishonorable of you!"

He was heartbroken.

"You're our instructor, how can you stoop so low for some Yuan Crystals..."

"I..."

Mei Yun clenched his teeth.

"I'm betting he will survive!"

"Eh?"

Fatty was taken aback.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Damn Fatty!"

Manager Li couldn't take it anymore.

"Whose side are you on! Keep spouting nonsense, and I'll flatten you!"

"Sigh..."

Facing the mocking and ridiculing gazes of the crowd, Mei Yun didn't care.

In fact,

He was used to it.

"I won't lie to you, my luck has always been bad. I'm well aware of my own reputation, and I don't blame you for avoiding me, but I... just don't want to give up hope! Originally..."

He glanced at the trio of Gu Han.

"If no one had chosen me at the opening of the Martial Academy, I... would have no face to stay, but that day, you three suddenly chose me. Even though it wasn't sincere, I was still very happy..."

He took a deep breath, as if unloading a burden from his heart.

"You gave me hope!"

"So I'm putting all I have on the line! It's not for the Yuan Crystals!"

"I just want to prove that I, Mei Yun, can be lucky too, and that you... are truly my hope!"

Gu Han remained silent.

He suddenly felt that his previous treatment of Mei Yun... was a bit too harsh.

"I'll bet too!"

Suddenly,

Another voice rang out.

"Eight hundred thousand Yuan Crystals!"

Han Fu!

"You?"

Fatty glanced at him.

"Betting on his death?"

"No, betting on his survival!"

"Have you lost your mind... cough cough, you're that confident in him?"

"Intuition!"

Han Fu gave Fatty a cold look.

The crowd was somewhat puzzled.

Mei Yun was understandable, being Gu Han's instructor and taking his side was unexpected but reasonable.

But Han Fu... had nothing to do with Gu Han, not even a single conversation, so why bet on his survival?

"Instructor Han."

He Zhong was a bit anxious.

"You can't just..."

"Just watch."

Han Fu's expression was unreadable.

"My intuition is always accurate!"

"Enough!"

Du Teng was getting impatient.

"The bet has been placed! The commotion has been made! Now..."

He stared intently at Gu Han.

"Swallow that poison pill immediately!"

"Alright!"

Gu Han sneered.

"Let's see just how potent this so-called beast-killing poison really is!"

With that,

He moved to pop the pill into his mouth.

"Young Master!"

Ah-Sha suddenly ran over and hugged him tightly.

"Don't... don't eat it..."

Her voice was choked, unable to form a complete sentence.

"Ah-Sha."

Gu Han suddenly smiled.

"Remember your dream, right?"

"Uh-huh..."

"That dream is probably true, so... I won't die today!"

"..."

Ah-Sha dared not speak or look at him.

"Cough cough..."

Fatty approached with a strange look on his face.

"That... there's something..."

"Speak."

"That broken sword..."

Fatty looked at Gu Han with eager eyes.

"Could you give it to me first? Just in case you kick the bucket..."

"Get lost!"

Gu Han nearly exploded on the spot, ready to strike him down with his sword.

Fatty gave a sheepish smile and fell silent.

But in his heart, he was considering if Gu Han really died, whether he should try to sneak the body away...

Looking around,

In the midst of various gazes,

Gu Han gently tossed the pill into his mouth.

Whew...

Seeing this scene,

Whether it was Du Teng, Jiang Hong, or Yu Hua, Liu Tong, and others, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He's eaten it!

He's as good as dead!

Indeed.

As the poison pill entered his stomach, Gu Han's face turned deathly pale, and large beads of sweat dripped down.

Pain!

It was excruciating!

The toxicity of that poison pill seemed to want to eradicate everything inside him!

And after the poison pill dissolved, a strand of green Spiritual Power as thick as a thumb appeared within him, Du Teng's contingency plan!

This strand of Spiritual Power,

Its toxicity was several times stronger than the poison pill!

In less than half a breath,

Gu Han was shaking from the pain.

At this moment,

His peculiar meridians seemed to sense the condition inside his body and suddenly lit up!

Tiny vortices, invisible to the naked eye, spun at full force, drawing all the toxins in his body towards them with a domineering stance!

In an instant!

The toxins had no power to resist and were completely neutralized.

The remaining essence of Spiritual Power also became part of his cultivation level.

"Pfft!"

Gu Han spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"He's... he's dead!"

Liu Tong exclaimed excitedly.

"He's dying, hahaha... Heaven may forgive, but self-inflicted disasters cannot be escaped!"

Sigh...

Jiang Feng and Manager Li were inwardly disheartened, unable to bear watching any longer.

"It seems."

Mei Yun's face was pale as he murmured to himself.

"My luck... has run out after all..."

"Young Master! Waaah..."

Ah-Sha cried her heart out.

"Dead?"

Liu Ying stared intently at the motionless Gu Han, "This time, is he... really dead?"

"Hehe."

Du Teng laughed heartily.

It was all his own choice!

Now,

Even the madmen of the Azure Cloud Pavilion couldn't find fault with him!

"Forget it!"

He glanced at Gu Han.

"The kid brought this upon himself, no one to blame but... huh?"

Before he could finish,

His expression suddenly changed dramatically!

"How... how is this possible!"

At this moment,

Everyone else also realized something was amiss!

Gu Han, who had been motionless with his eyes closed, not only did his aura not dissipate... it was actually slowly rising!

"What the hell?"

Fatty blinked, completely dumbfounded.

"This bastard... is he breaking through?"

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