A Man Like None Other

Chapter 4303 Place The Bet

“I’m intrigued. Could you explain further how it works, Mr. Jensen?” Kai asked, his curiosity piqued.

He was keen to see just how many had placed bets on his victory.

Rory flashed a faint grin and said, “Mr. Chance, I must warn you not to get upset when you see the figures.”

With that, he gestured for Kai and Cloud to follow him as he led them to the gambling house run by the Pathfinder Sect.

Kai knew that most people would have bet on Aiden to win. After all, Aiden’s cultivation level far exceeded his own, making it a logical choice for the majority.

As Kai and his companions approached the entrance of the gambling house, the sound of lively chatter and heated discussions reached their ears.

“I’ve put all my clothes on the line, betting on Kai’s victory. If any of you believe in me, place your bets here with me!” a loud voice echoed from inside. It seemed someone was betting on everything—even their clothing!

Hearing this, Cloud glanced at Kai in surprise. “It seems there are still people who believe in you, Mr. Chance,” he mused, clearly curious about who could be so fervent in their support of Kai in a city like Southedge.

caught off guard. He hadn’t expected anyone to back Kai so

smile faintly. He recognized the voice right away—it

How much could those ragged things possibly be worth?” one man jeered from the

scoffed, “You’re not only putting all your money on the line, but you’re

peak of his level, ready to break through to Ultimate Realm Level Two any moment

just trying to trick others into betting with you. Who would

as a trickster, people were reluctant to place any trust in him, much less money. However, Alastair

he retorted confidently. “I’m telling you, Kai is going to win. I know how strong he is. I’ve seen it firsthand, and I’ve faced life and death with him. He’s more powerful than any of

Alastair looked almost comical. Dressed in nothing but a pair of oversized shorts in the

was known for its harsh, bitter cold, where even seasoned cultivators

periods. Prolonged use of spiritual energy for such a trivial purpose would be wasteful, so most

for cultivation.

moment, Kai entered the gambling house, exclaiming, “I’ll go

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