"Great, really knocked Shi Yiran down. I made a big profit this time!"

Mo Yunqiong watched the Shi family's uncle and nephew leave, feeling extremely pleased.

This wave, he earned at least tens of thousands of credits.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad..."

"Luckily, I also tried betting that Mu Jinyu could reach the top three!"

"Yes, seeing the odds so high, I wanted to go against the usual expectation, and unexpectedly, I really won!"

"Unfortunately, I didn't dare to bet all my credits, just a little. Such a loss!"

"..."

Not everyone bet that Mu Jinyu would stop at the top three; there were a few who liked unexpected results and felt Mu Jinyu might have a chance to defeat Shi Yiran.

So they took a little credit to bet on Mu Jinyu reaching the top three.

As a result, Mu Jinyu really ended up in the top three. While they were happy and excited, they couldn't help but feel a bit regretful and sigh.

If only they had bet a little more on Mu Jinyu reaching the top three, they would have earned at least tens of thousands of credits now.

"Come here, Zhang San, Li Si, Zhou Wu, come over to receive your credits."

Mo Yunqiong also remembered who bet on Mu Jinyu being in the top three and indeed showed credibility, notifying them promptly to collect their credits.

These people quickly received their earned credits.

Each one of them smiled from ear to ear.

Those who bet on Mu Jinyu stopping before the top three or five watched Mo Yunqiong, their eyes red with jealousy. If not for fearing his eleventh-ranked strength, they might have attacked Mo Yunqiong.

Mu Jinyu watched the Shi family's uncle and nephew leave and didn't immediately challenge the second-ranked Ning Ruofan. He stepped down and went to Mo Yunqiong.

"What's the odds now?"

Mu Jinyu asked directly.

Mo Yunqiong replied: "Now there's only one bet left, which is whether you can become first. The winning odds are two times..."

"Ah, dropped so much, clearly I don't look like I can easily defeat the first-ranked..."

"Come on! You were acting again just now; I almost got scared to death." Mo Yunqiong pursed his lips, asking, "Do you want to bet? I know you're planning to challenge the second-ranked next, and finally Lu Kaige; but once people finish betting on this, I'll close the bets directly!"

"Alright then, let's put the remaining two thousand credits." Mu Jinyu sighed helplessly.

Although the odds have dropped significantly now, at least he can earn another two thousand. He didn't see why he should refuse.

"Beep beep!"

Quickly, Mu Jinyu transferred these two thousand credits to Mo Yunqiong.

Then turned around and headed for the combat platform.

The tutors and other institute heads in the sky, seeing this, couldn't help but shake their heads, communicating:

"This guy almost lost to Shi Yiran just now, and now he dares to continue challenging?"

"Why wouldn't he dare continue? He managed to defeat Shi Yiran in the end!"

"Yes, his move was quite peculiar, but it was indeed powerful. However, Ning Ruofan isn't someone Shi Yiran compares to, and Lu Kaige even less so. I wonder what methods he has next to defeat them!"

"..."

These tutors, although recognizing Mu Jinyu's Life and Death Twin Dragon Fist as strong, capable of easily annihilating a Life and Death Realm expert.

But having been at Dongyue Mansion for years, they naturally know the true strength of the top three advanced-level students.

These are entirely different tiers of individuals.

The second-ranked Ning Ruofan's strength far surpasses Shi Yiran's.

Shi Yiran wouldn't dare challenge Ning Ruofan.

Even if they had to fight, Ning Ruofan could probably defeat Shi Yiran within ten moves.

Without a scratch!

"Beep beep! Third place! Mu Jinyu!"

Mu Jinyu returned to the combat platform, swiped his identity plaque on the challenge stele, then turned to look at Ning Ruofan, who was standing below the platform with a calm expression.

He smiled and invited: "Senior Ning, please!"

Ning Ruofan heard this, raised his eyes to glance at Mu Jinyu, then sighed softly, reminding: "Are you sure you want to fight me? I'm really dangerous right now, and I can't even guarantee you'll survive the fight with me."

"It's alright; we can't back down at this point. Senior Ning, let's go!" Mu Jinyu didn't take it seriously, assuming Ning Ruofan was trying to scare him, he said softly.

"Sigh..."

Ning Ruofan sighed faintly, said nothing more, and flickered onto the combat platform.

Then he also took out his identity plaque and swiped it on the challenge stele.

"Beep beep, second place, Ning Ruofan!"

His actions were elegantly dignified, like a graceful prince, but he now looked extremely ugly, giving a strong and shocking impression.

Watching made his eyebrows twitch uncontrollably.

After Ning Ruofan swiped his identity plaque, he didn't hurry to attack Mu Jinyu; Mu Jinyu was also quite wary of him and didn't attack immediately.

Thus, for a moment, the combat platform witnessed a rare scenario where both sides swiped their identity plaques but didn't immediately engage in fierce combat.

"Junior, you can attack."

Ning Ruofan's eyes were deep, silently watching Mu Jinyu, hands behind his back, he said softly.

In speaking, he seemed to gradually be activating his foreign race bloodline, and instantly a dreadful stench appeared, making people nauseous.

A considerable portion of the senior students could seal their senses promptly and stepped back to avoid being stunned.

But Chen Yinlong, who came along with Mu Jinyu, wasn't so lucky. Smelling the stench made his face turn white and then black, then his head tilted, and he fainted.

Directly poisoned!

"That kid seems to be Teacher Chen's nephew, what is he doing here?"

"No idea, quickly save him."

The tutors in the sky, seeing Chen Yinlong faint, noticed him and remembered his identity, with complex expressions they stepped forward to save him.

Lifted him into the sky where the smell couldn't reach.

Mu Jinyu stood on the combat platform but couldn't distance himself; although he sealed his senses immediately, Ning Ruofan's stench seemed to ignore these seals and directly invaded his physical body and soul.

"Drip drip..."

"Drip drip..."

Soon, Mu Jinyu saw Ning Ruofan's form changed drastically; his physical body began to rot and decay, turning from an ugly yet graceful man into a rotten corpse.

His entire body flowed with scarlet corpse water, soon pooling at his feet.

"This is..."

"Corpse Clan?"

Seeing Ning Ruofan's transformation, Mu Jinyu immediately understood the foreign race bloodline he possessed.

No wonder he turned into such a state.

Even when not activating his foreign race bloodline, his appearance was quite ugly.

Due to the interference of the foreign race bloodline!

"Groan..."

As Ning Ruofan activated his foreign race bloodline, he seemed to transform into a walking corpse, emitting deep and terrifying growls from his throat, then shook his arms and lunged at Mu Jinyu!