When Han Fei presented five hundred million mid-quality pearls, everybody was astounded.
"Huh!"
Clang…
"God! This… This… This Octopus Weirdo is so rich?"
"Dear Sea God! He's so freaking rich! Why are you playing games in the arena when you're rich? Something wrong with your head?"
Jiang Tong collapsed to the ground, feeling that ten thousand Iron-Headed Fish were raging in his heart. Was that jerk so rich as to engage in a bet of five hundred million?
He felt that his world had been turned upside down. While he was being so anxious about the five million mid-quality pearls, that man had easily taken out five hundred million mid-quality pearls as stakes for a bet! How could he be so wealthy?
At this moment, Jiang Tong couldn't help but where he had met this guy before.
He was positive that he had met this Cao Daqiu before… Well, Cao Daqiu was apparently a fake name. He only knew Cao Qiu.