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.”

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

fooling around.” Jonathan glanced at Ghost Fire and

be able to tell, Jonathan could see the murderous intent in

found himself imprisoned, he would still

Crimson Prison, Jonathan

they would reveal their true colors the minute the guards

“But he-”

trying to convince me. It’d be best if you follow suit and bet

I’ll trust you then. Ghost Fire it is.” Although Lydia was reluctant, she ended up changing her mind at the last

at a

Lydia, are you going to place your bets?” From the way he addressed

on Ghost

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

about? I want to place my bets on him!” Lydia shot him a stern glare and fished her card out

Just like that, one million was gone from her bank

around and asked, “Jonathan, how much are you going to

hardly be bothered with such a predictable fight like this. It didn’t pique

eyes nearly bulged out of her head. “Jonathan, where did

young? Apparently, Jonathan has been missing for more than ten years. How did he obtain ten million?

is a small sum. Charge my

took the card from

the air as

transaction went through, the

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

curiously,

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