No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack’s memory was impeccable. The bald man had shown off his fortune at that moment, saying that he managed to accumulate that many spirit crystals in all his years, confident that he would double it if he bet it all on the beasts.

It was impossible for him to even get back what he put in at that point, let alone double it. In just one turn, be was reduced to a mere beggar, so he was already mentally destroyed.

After the bald man heard that, he suddenly looked at Jack with a complicated gaze. His lips twitched as he was filled with regret. He had planned on betting everything on the warrior, but after hearing everyone’s discussions as well as what Arne said, he changed his mind. If he had put his whole fortune on Jack, he would have made over five million!

Just thinking about that filled his eyes with hatred.

He suddenly stood up and walked toward Arne. The bald man’s inner rage had completely exploded. He focused all that anger on him. If Arne was not there, he would not have lost everything.

had to start all over! How could he not

much, but now you’re just trying to hide! Don’t you think you’re a joke? Since you had the gall to say that someone

bald man was about to lose himself to his anger. The more Arne suffered, the happier

of the Deer Pavilion immediately stood

are you saying?! Did Arne say he wasn’t going to start the black iron bet?! He’s just not

are you trying to fool? He’s not ready, you say? What are you preparing? What’s there to even prepare? Are you planning on waiting for a year or two

kind of joke is that? Alright, then. Maybe I’ll brag to everyone that I’ll start a black iron bet too. When people ask me why I haven’t

of the Deer Pavilion were about to go crazy

Jack nodded