Wager of the Continent

Glancing at her father, Ya Yun instantly knew what he was thinking.

She smiled, a hint of determination on her pretty face. "Father," she said, "you've never met Qingfeng Li. So you don't know how powerful he is. I've interacted with him frequently. While it's possible that he might be weaker than the Crimson Fire Monarch, the final victor will no doubt be Qingfeng Li."

Tianxing Yun's brows furrowed slightly. "Daughter, you weren't like this before," he said. "You know, with the way your personality was before, you'd definitely have bet on whoever was more powerful."

Ya Yun shook her head. "Father, it's different this time. I've met Qingfeng Li. He'd always encounter enemies far more powerful than him. But in the end, they were all slain by him. He has a kind of charisma. One that both attracts friends and sends his enemies to their deaths."