Hearing Chu Hao's prediction of yet another tie, the crowd responded with mocking laughter.
"Blow it all you want, it's not like it costs anything." Zhang Qiyu taunted.
Chu Hao crossed his arms and said, "Don't worry about me, just get your money ready."
Damn it!
Does this kid really think he'll win?
This high-stakes gamble, doubling the pot is already impressive, losing would mean tens of billions, even hundreds of billions — it's safe to say that Master He is very formidable.
With a single cut, a stone source also appeared from Du Mao's material.
Someone praised, "A master is indeed a master, what kind of stone is it?"
Two hundred billion worth of material, everyone was eager to see what kind of stone would emerge.
Old Guo frowned and said, "It's a top-grade water source stone."
Just a top-grade water source stone?
Keep cutting.
As a result, a scorching light radiated, everyone closed their eyes, as if a hot airflow was about to burn their eyes.
