After the third round of matches wrapped up, the fourth round began.

At that moment, Abigail was surrounded by an ever-growing crowd. Even the martial artists watching from afar couldn't resist joining in.

Some came for the thrill, while others couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

With many martial artists raking in the celestial stones, word spread like wildfire. Soon, a steady stream of new faces was eager to participate in the betting pool.

Abigail's first box of celestial stones had been completely doled out as winnings. This prompted her to bring out her second and third boxes.

The nearby martial artists couldn't hide their excitement as they gazed upon the boxes full of celestial stones.

Human desires knew no bounds; even those who had already accumulated a decent haul of celestial stones craved more.

These treasures that offered a direct path to enhancing their cultivation were simply irresistible.

"Sir, have you figured out who to bet on yet? Who's your pick this round?"

battle rings, all eyes

had complete faith in him after witnessing his predictions in the last two rounds. He was practically their

gray threw down a bet, they were ready to jump on board without

man in gray scanned each battle ring and honed in

"Number 95?"

number 95, a skinny guy hobbling with an iron crutch. At five feet two

all his celestial stones

crowd fidgety. They couldn't help but admire his confidence in throwing everything in

if he's betting on Number 95, I'm

"Me too!"

with him! What're you waiting for? Let's go all

in gray wasted no time in following his lead and laying down

all, opportunities like these were one-time deals. And in this game, hesitation was

bet on contestant number 95. Miles, Ruby, and Dalen were

who held off on betting and

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