5,000 Low Grade Origin Stones

"Uncle Feng, is there any limit to the betting in this Cage Battle Arena?" Duan Ling Tian asked curiously.

"No." Feng Wu Dao shook his head, and then asked curiously. "Could it be that you’re asking this because you want to bet as well? But a bet of gold and silver has to be done in the other two spectating areas below."

"No! I’m not betting in gold and silver." Duan Ling Tian shook his head, and then he contemplated for a moment before he raised his hand and a pile of low grade Origin Stones appeared in his hand.

A few thousand low grade Origin Stones were held up like this by Duan Ling Tian with his Origin Energy.

It wasn’t that he wanted to do this, but it was truly too many Origin Stones, and if he didn’t use his Origin Energy to support them, he wouldn’t be able to hold all of them even if he extended both his hands.

For a time, Feng Wu Dao, Elder Kong, and Feng Tian Wu were stunned as they looked at the Origin Stones in Duan Ling Tian’s hand.