The clerk almost choked.
He looked from her to the bet slip, then back to her bulging arm muscles and tall frame. His expression became complicated. Clearly, he had expected a delicate looking beauty. Instead, he was faced with a terrifyingly strong woman whose physique could shame most body cultivators.
The murmurs around the room grew louder.
"That is her? The one he bet on?"
"She looks like she can kill an Immortal Twin horn Rhino with a flick of her finger."
"No wonder he bet the max."
"Wait. Why is she betting on herself too?"
"Madwoman. But a confident madwoman."
Meng Bai nudged Lin Mu and whispered softly, "Master, why are you not placing a bet?"
Lin Mu watched the clerk scribbling their wagers with shaking hands and replied very casually, "If I place a bet on her, the payout odds will plummet."
Meng Bai blinked. "Oh. That makes sense."
