The Legendary Man Chapter 272

Die Little Lamb

“You can start placing your bets!”

As soon as the host finished speaking, a handful of men dressed in black suits released the iron chains clamped around Ghost Fire’s arms.

The moment they shoved him forward, the look of nonchalance on Ghost Fire’s face was quickly replaced with a bloodthirsty gleam.

“Come over, you little brat! I can’t wait to pulverize you,” Phantom thundered as he brandished his fist menacingly. Judging from his scornful gaze, it was clear that he didn’t see Ghost Fire to be a threat at all.

Both men made their way into the arena, where they squared off against each other.

Immediately, everyone could see the stark contrast between Ghost Fire and Phantom.

Due to Ghost Fire’s skinny frame, he looked like a helpless little lamb standing in front of a fearsome tiger.

With a single swipe of its paw, the tiger would rip Ghost Fire into bloody shreds.

“What do you think, Jonathan? Do you want to place a bet together?” Lydia asked as the match was about to begin.

“Who do you plan to bet on?”

“Of course, I’m going to bet on Phantom,” Lydia replied without hesitation. “He’s the undisputed champion of this arena. Ever since Phantom started fighting here, he has never suffered a loss in his winning streak against his opponents. Jonathan, are you planning to place your bet on Ghostfire?”

Lydia couldn’t help but look at Jonathan in disbelief.

“That’s right. What are his betting odds?” Jonathan questioned nonchalantly.

“Twenty to one.”

she heard Jonathan’s inquiry. “Jonathan, are you joking? Do you

Ghost Fire and said, “Don’t underestimate him. He’s

might not be able to tell, Jonathan

Ghost Fire found himself imprisoned, he would still be a deadly force to be reckoned

his sentence in Northern Crimson Prison, Jonathan

they acted like obedient little lambs. However, they would reveal their true colors the minute

“But he-”

Jonathan cut in, “Don’t bother trying to convince me. It’d be

right, I’ll trust you then. Ghost Fire it is.” Although Lydia was reluctant, she

a

going to place your bets?” From the way he addressed her, it

right. I’m going to bet one million on Ghost Fire,” Lydia declared with a grit of

Just look at his small and weak stature. He probably won’t even

bets on him!” Lydia shot him a stern glare and fished her card

one million was gone from her bank

whirled around and asked, “Jonathan, how much are

predictable fight like this. It didn’t pique his interest at all.

so shocked that her eyes nearly bulged out of her head.

been missing for more than ten years. How did he

small sum. Charge my card right now,” Jonathan instructed

took the card from Jonathan’s outstretched hand and hesitantly

ding sound echoed in the air as ten million was charged

card.” When the transaction went through, the worker’s respect toward Jonathan

the arena was packed, only a handful of people could fork out ten million with such ease. In fact, the worker was sure that less than ten people here perform such a hefty

help but inquire curiously, “Jonathan, where

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