"Huh?"
"Could something have gone wrong with the Slaughter Tower?"
The doors on the second and third floors had not moved at all, so where had that sound of a door opening come from?
"Ah!" A sharp-eyed young man in the crowd immediately cried out.
"What the hell are you shrieking for?" someone nearby snapped in annoyance.
"The sixth... sixth floor!" At his words, everyone looked toward the sixth floor at once.
An upright figure stood on the sixth floor, his white clothes untouched by a speck of dust. Looking at the young man's confident face, everyone could not help rubbing their eyes.
Once they confirmed that it really was Tang Yan, the crowd erupted.
"Ten points!"
Another cry rang out from the crowd. Everyone jolted and looked toward the side of the sixth-floor door.
The enormous "10" left their mouths hanging open, unable to close for a long time.
No one had reached the sixth floor in years. Today, someone had not only entered it but passed it! What made it even harder to accept was that the person who had passed was from Cloud City.
"We won! Sis, that's ten million taels of silver!" Chang Ying came to his senses and shouted excitedly.
The bookmaker was still in a daze, but Chang Ying's words jolted him awake. He was considering whether to make a run for it when he noticed Wan Fei watching him, and could only give a bitter smile.
"Two bets, one paying tenfold and the other a hundredfold, for a total of eleven million taels of silver. You aren't going to welsh on them, are you?" Wan Fei smiled brilliantly.
"No, no. How could I welsh? Trust is my trade." The bookmaker knew he could not escape. If he made excuses now and ruined his