After several dozen breaths, the battle ended.
Only the silver-armored soldiers remained on the battlefield.
Every gold-armored soldier had been wiped out, while only five silver-armored ones had died.
It had been a completely one-sided crushing defeat, without the slightest suspense.
Ye Lin did not have much of a reaction to this outcome.
"Honored guest, you lost. Would you like to continue playing?"
The middle-aged man beside him asked with a sly grin.
"Sure, let's continue."
"But next, you go down there, and I'll fight you."
Ye Lin looked at the middle-aged man with a half-smile.
The middle-aged man's expression shifted slightly at those words, though he kept smiling.
"Honored guest, you must be joking. How could that possibly work?"
"Bastard, you're scamming people here again."
Before Ye Lin could speak, a sharp, penetrating feminine shout came from nearby.
Ye Lin turned and saw a valiant-looking woman with a single ponytail striding over furiously.
She grabbed Ye Lin's arm and pulled him behind her.
"Quick, give his money back."
The woman held out her hand and sternly demanded it from the middle-aged man.
"Oh, my young miss, this is a fair game. We treat old and young alike—there is absolutely no cheating here."
"You know what kind of person I am."
At the sight of the woman, the middle-aged man's tone immediately softened.
"Who doesn't know? Some of the soldiers below have been through several bloody battles, while the others are complete Little Whites."
"Even a fool knows which side will win under those circumstances. Tell me, if that isn't a scam, what is?"
The woman had no intention of letting him off just because he had backed down.
"Young miss, can you please stop causing trouble?"
"This is already the eighth time. If this keeps up, how are we