Chapter 670

Suddenly, a cool, clear voice rang out,

and a gaunt-faced man with dark circles under his eyes appeared beside the trading window.

"Tiandi Alliance?!"

"Huh?? One billion gold coins?? Betting on Su Yu?!"

Qin Xiao was dumbstruck.

The Tiandi Alliance was also a newly risen faction among the human race of late,

only no one knew which civilization stood behind it.

Bai Xiaowei's face showed a trace of surprise as she looked over.

That gaunt man, however, immediately cupped his fist in salute and said:

"I am Xu Meng, Alliance Leader of the Tiandi Alliance, paying respects to the Sovereign Lord Bai Di."

"..."

Those words made Gu Linger's mouth twitch.

A newly risen faction that could produce one billion gold coins was naturally no ordinary outfit.

Such a big-shot figure,

blurting out the four words 'Sovereign Lord Bai Di'—didn't he find it awkward?

Bai Xiaowei was taken aback for a moment,

then she was so delighted she wanted to leap about 0...

But upon recalling the other's form of address, she still suppressed the impulse in her heart.

She cleared her throat twice,

imitating Yilotti's cool and composed manner,

rose on tiptoe, patted Xu Meng's shoulder,

"Not bad, kid, you really know the drill. Which civilization are you from? I'll put in a few good words for you with the great god Su Yu."

Bai Xiaowei had met many people who tried to curry favor with her,

but she had never met anyone who catered to her tastes quite like this.

"I dare not presume to ask for kind words."

Xu Meng said respectfully, "Sovereign Lord Bai Di, I still have important matters to attend to. Farewell."

"Hehe, go on, go on." Bai Xiaowei waved her hand,

and after Xu Meng left, she still couldn't hold it in, her face breaking into a grin,

she raised an eyebrow and glanced at Gu Linger, as if to say, look at that guy.

Even the Tiandi Alliance dares to bet one billion gold coins on the great god Su Yu,

so how can our Lanxinglian Alliance chicken out?

"Uh..."

Bai Xiaowei: "@everyone, vote, vote! Throw the entire public stockpile of the Lanxinglian Alliance all-in on the great god Su Yu. Who's in favor, who's against?"

Jian Ruiming: "In favor."

Xu Ting: "In favor."

Arsen: "In favor."

Tian Feng: "In favor."

Yang Chang: "In fa—favor..."

Gu Linger had somewhat underestimated Su Yu's standing in the hearts of everyone in the Lanxinglian Alliance.

For Su Yu, starting from scratch—what of it?

After all, everything they had now was brought about because of Su Yu.

What was there to agonize over?

Gu Linger, who always considered the members of the Lanxinglian Alliance, saw things clearly now.

Su Yu was everyone's spiritual pillar; no matter when, their Lanxinglian Alliance should give him their full support.

From then on, she no longer had any hesitation—when it came to Su Yu, just charge ahead and be done with it.

Consider the feelings of the Lanxinglian Alliance members?

Everyone's feelings were the same as hers, and as Bai Xiaowei's.

It was she herself who had failed to notice this point before.

"Phew..."

Gu Linger took a deep breath,

the mindset of shouldering an entire faction, managing it well, and repaying Su Yu had completely changed.

The Lanxinglian Alliance should, together with 1.5 Su Yu, live and die as one, sharing in glory and sharing in ruin.

When it came to supporting Su Yu, it was unconditional,

nothing else should be considered.

Without a second thought, she threw all the resources of the Lanxinglian Alliance into the bet.

Though Gu Linger felt some unease in her heart, she no longer had any hesitating thoughts.

"Good, good, good..." Qin Xiao was overjoyed; with this wave, who knew how much his performance metrics would soar.

Gu Linger looked toward the roadside,

where screens could be seen everywhere in the Tianyun District, broadcasting the All-Races Ranking Battle.

Su Yu versus the Sun-Chasing Holy Son.

After all, that is the Sun-Chasing Holy Son.

Can Su Yu win?

Gu Linger, who had staked the entire fortune of the Lanxinglian Alliance on Su Yu,

could not help but feel a glimmer of hope.

In the past, the Lanxinglian Alliance had simply enjoyed the glory brought by Su Yu.

Now,

they had taken a step.

If Su Yu loses this competition,

the entire fortune of the Lanxinglian Alliance will be washed away.

They have reached a point where if one suffers, all suffer; they will not remain unscathed.

A new faction, an inexperienced young alliance leader,

has finally sprouted,

and one day, it will become a towering tree.