The world-shaking gamble between Lu Chen and the eight madmen was another earth-shattering event besides the Various Holy Lands' assault on Purple Mountain. It was destined to shake the Divine City, and even alarm the entire Source-centered Northern Region of the Eastern Wilderness.
"Brother Lu, those eight madmen arrogantly claimed they would trample you to death in Source Arts. You must give them a proper counterattack today!"
Before the day's gamble had even begun, Yao Yuekong and the Great Xia Imperial Prince came to find Lu Chen early that morning.
"Although those eight belong to the Source King Lineage, I believe you can defeat them, Brother Lu. If you cut out any peerless treasures, do consider me first. The Great Xia Dynasty will certainly offer a price that satisfies you!" The Great Xia Imperial Prince smiled, with his little shadow, Nun Sister, in tow.
"Brother Xia, you're competing with me for business!" Yao Yuekong laughed.
"Rest assured, both of you. If I win this gamble and find any treasures suitable for sale, Brother Yuekong and Brother Xia will certainly have first consideration." Lu Chen smiled calmly. He had already mastered the Source Heaven Divine Eye and stood an excellent chance of winning this wager.
Today, eight outstanding successors of the foremost Source Arts Family would face the Source Arts genius Lu Chen, with two million jin of Source at stake. The entire Holy City trembled with excitement, and clamor filled every corner.
A Source Stone gamble like this sent the Northern Region into an uproar. It was the first in ten thousand years, and the sheer scale of the stakes made people gasp just thinking about it.
The news had been circulating for days, and today the showdown would finally take place. Even the Various Great Sects of the Northern