He Would Disappoint Him

To avoid attracting attention, Yuwen Fengxian had already lowered his voice as much as possible.

But the moment he spoke, the entire hall fell deathly silent.

One gaze after another instantly focused on him.

Among these people were contestants from foreign races and members of the local Devil Race.

Although they belonged to different races, they shared one characteristic.

They were all experts.

The local Devil Race aside, among those who had passed the third-level Life-and-Death Arena selection and advanced to the Devil Race's territory, almost none had cultivation below the Saint Realm.

The vast majority were stronger than Yuwen Fengxian.

Feeling their gazes, Yuwen Fengxian's body stiffened, and his heart grew exceedingly tense.

Yet outwardly, he remained extremely composed, quietly looking at the staff member across from him.

"Are you sure? One hundred million?"

The staff member, who had been working with his head lowered, seemed startled by Yuwen Fengxian's choice as well. He raised his head and glanced at him.

"Certainly!"

Yuwen Fengxian nodded in confirmation.

Seeing this, the staff member said nothing more. After confirming the Myriad Treasures Pavilion's anonymous Jade Token that Yuwen Fengxian had handed over, he registered the bet for him.

"Heh, another one trying to turn a small stake into a fortune."

"That's what they say, but one hundred million Spirit Nurturing Pearls, tsk, tsk. This guy's only at the Integration Realm. Where did he get so many resources?"

"Maybe he's the young master of some race, and he stole the clan's resources to make one big gamble."

"Then he's really... blind. He didn't even look at who his opponent was."

The whispers of the others reached Yuwen Fengxian's ears. His eyes flickered, and he looked once more at Shen Lin's opponent above.

Jin Yuanlin, a soldier of the Devil Guard Army.

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