"Not much, not much~"
Flander waved a hand, not intending to say more.
Earlier, he had seen Ye Chen and Xiao Wu looking utterly confident as they declared that they would rack up consecutive wins and quickly advance to Silver Spirit Combat ranks. Since the two were already Soul Ancestors at such a young age, far surpassing ordinary people, Flander had decided to give it a try and place a bet.
Sure enough, their confidence had not been arrogance—they truly had the ability. Flander made a tidy profit of two thousand Gold Soul Coins.
Although it could not compare to the previous black-on-black haul, it was still no small sum. At the very least, Flander was satisfied.
Ye Chen had actually considered placing bets at the Great Spirit Arena before, earning Gold Soul Coins that way.
After all, whether it was one-on-one or two-on-two, neither he nor Xiao Wu could possibly lose. As long as they did not throw matches, they would surely make a fortune.
Uh, perhaps throwing matches would earn even more?
But after thinking it over carefully, Ye Chen had dismissed the idea.
First of all, the more consecutive victories they earned, the lower the odds for future bets would certainly become. The arena might even cancel betting altogether.
Secondly, the Great Spirit Arena in Suotuo City could not possibly pay out too many Gold Soul Coins.
The Great Spirit Arena in Suotuo City might be able to produce several million, or even tens of millions, of Gold Soul Coins. But any more than that would be wishful thinking.
Several million or tens of millions of Gold Soul Coins might be an enormous amount to others, but for Ye Chen, it was only ten days or half a month's worth of earnings. Compared to what he would