"Brother Hua, will Chen Fei really win all twelve matches?"
Several dozen peak Sun Moon Realm cultivators from Tianhai Branch stood together, their eyes fixed on the Training Ground. Someone asked Hua Zhicun in a low voice.
Normally, early Sun Moon Realm matches could not attract peak Sun Moon Realm cultivators to watch. The level was too low for them, with nothing there that could help them.
Today was an exception. Chen Fei was challenging twelve people, and the entire Qiankun Mansion knew about it. Even if they were only here to watch the spectacle, they had to make the trip.
Hua Zhicun was the banker for Tianhai Branch's betting pool this time, so naturally, he had to come and see for himself.
"If he fought them one by one, there should not be much of a problem. But now he is fighting three at once." Hua Zhicun frowned slightly.
It could be said that if Chen Fei truly won all twelve matches, he would be the greatest winner, instantly taking in more than three thousand Merit Points.
As the banker, Hua Zhicun could also earn a little from it. But he alone could not support such a massive pool; it had been put together by a great many peak Sun Moon Realm cultivators. Otherwise, where would they find such paying power?
Once the final profits were divided among everyone, there would not actually be much left.
Compared to Chen Fei's three thousand-plus Merit Points, it was utterly incomparable.
With so many Merit Points, any Sun Moon Realm cultivator—even a peak Sun Moon Realm cultivator—would feel envy upon seeing them.
Moreover, not everyone in Qiankun Mansion liked gambling. Or rather, those who truly liked gambling were only a small minority.
Most people placed bets merely for amusement. Betting a few