After dinner, Li Tiancheng brought Chi Zhongwei and He Jinwu to the venue of the duel. Many interested representatives followed behind them, including Chen Yiming.
The venue of the duel was an abandoned factory in the suburbs. The place used to be densely populated, but after the factory was destroyed, weeds had grown everywhere and broken metal barrels could be seen everywhere.
"Haha, Li clan head, it looks like that Long Denghua knew that he would be attacked by many people. With so many people coming at the same time, he's afraid to show his face," Chi Zhongwei said with a smile.
"I think Brother Chi is right. Looks like there's an 80% chance that we won't be able to fight tonight." He Jinwu also smiled.
The two of them were extremely happy. Regardless of whether they fought or not, they would definitely not return the five million yuan deposit.
"Don't let your guard down," Li Tiancheng said in a low voice, feeling extremely conflicted.