This is too much to handle; the total must be over seventy to eighty billion in this mega gamble.
This old man sure has money.
"Alright."
Du Mao went all out this time, starting to cast spells and set up his altar with utter seriousness. He walked past one stone after another, carefully picking stones.
This time Du Mao focused on a stone worth five hundred billion.
He began his spell, shouting, "The earth and stone share the same root, the stone holds the universe."
"Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.
"Master." Du Mao's disciple saw this and was extremely nervous.
He Yunpeng sneered, "These stone skins are quite unusual; he suffered backlash when using spells to probe the stone's origin."
However, Du Mao continued spellcasting, his eyes red. For a gambler, this was nothing at all.
Not only did he want to win back the money, but he also wanted to prove his gambling skills far exceeded anyone present.
