"A hundred billion?"
Inside the dim bed curtains, the panting suddenly stopped... A moment later, Queen Fenghua slowly emerged, her face still flushed with the rosy glow of unspent pleasure.
The terrifying prize pool of the Killing Grounds was enough to alarm even the true power behind Triumphal Palace.
Before long, intelligence regarding tonight's events at Triumphal Palace had been placed on Queen Fenghua's desk.
A colossal wager. The mysterious Miss Meng...
Francis's invitation to Li Wei Titus.
These were the two most important pieces of intelligence... and practically the limit of what Triumphal Palace had been able to investigate during this period.
"A premium account from the headquarters of one of Void Bank's Four Great Sides? Which faction's supreme powerhouse is this?"
Queen Fenghua could not help frowning.
Those who possessed such accounts needed more than terrifying wealth... more importantly, they needed strength. Such beings could not be offended lightly. No wonder that fellow managing the venue at Triumphal Palace had not dared make the decision himself.
Even Queen Fenghua had to deal carefully with a terrifying figure of this level... but another matter that required equal caution was Francis's contact with Li Wei Titus.
Li Guo had not attended tonight, which meant this was a private invitation.
But Queen Fenghua would not believe Li Guo had nothing to do with it... in fact, Li Guo was very likely secretly arranging it.
No matter what, if Li Guo and Francis truly established ties, it would be an extremely troublesome matter for Queen Fenghua.
"Master... Edmund is still awaiting your instructions."
Time passed bit by bit, but the Killing Grounds were about to begin, and betting was about to close... yet Queen Fenghua had issued no orders. It was making everyone anxious.
The trusted maid making the report knew she