Settled By Dust

Near the gambling table, Duan Muguang shouted excitedly. His face was as pink as a peach.

"Come one, come all! The bet is about to start! The new disciple with a three-match winning streak named Shi Mu against the elder disciple Ling Feng who ranked second among all disciples. The odds are one to three! This opportunity is rare so make sure you place your bets!"

Zhao Ji and Long Zhanye's battle ended in a draw, so the conditions stipulated in the gambling contract were that either side won. The draw meant that the dealer took all the earnings, which benefited him the most.

This was the first such case in the current grand championship. Although many disciples had lost much of their assets, some made a fortune out of others' misgivings.

For now, the gambling table was still crowded. Before a win could be determined, everyone was trying to bet in order to regain the loss they had previously suffered.