Chapter 24: Besides Sixteen Foundation Establishment Pills, I'm Betting One More Thing

"Add to it. Raise the stakes!" The moment those words left his mouth, the crowd in the square outside the Pill Pavilion froze in disbelief. Bryson Guyver, standing beside Benson Santee, went wide-eyed. He stared at Benson as if he'd just watched someone step off a cliff, his tongue tying itself in knots. "J-Junior Brother… are you out of your mind?" So everything he'd said earlier had been pointless. Raise the stakes? How was that even supposed to work? Bryson's thoughts raced. Should he...