"Hiss..."
The crowd couldn't help but gasp, a hundred pounds of Upper Grade Spirit Stone, this is no joking matter, just saying bet and bet?
"Brother, are you deliberately causing trouble?" The gambler, also a cultivator, saw this scene, folded his arms, squinted his eyes, and stood up.
"Aren't you the one setting up the gambling? Since it's a gamble, it should naturally allow others to bet freely. I just want to bet on Ye Fan to win, how about it? Are we not allowed to bet on Ye Fan to win?"
The young man from the Treasure Pavilion also stood up, confronting the gambler.
"Very well, since you are willing to give me Spirit Stones, then I must thank you for it. This bet, I accept!" The gambler pondered for a moment, thinking Ye Fan had no chance of winning at all, Spirit Stones sent to his door, why not take them!
