As everyone looked on in confusion, Gene snorted, whipped out his checkbook, and wrote a dazzling number.

"Hmph. In that case-I'm betting a hundred million on the mysterious martial elite to win."

Though Gene stated that number very calmly, the bookie dropped on his rear in shock.

But that was Gene Pearce for you-he really went all out from the first stroke.

In fact, the total bets at the moment totaled up to just 500 million, which means Gene bet made up a fifth of it!

Everyone around him gasped, but they soon came to their senses.

"Wait... Which bet did he make?"

"The fourth!"

Has he

could he believe that Jaden

doesn't care who wins-the money

that money would only convince

yapping around him, Gene remained nonchalant as

them were

servant of the Favoni family reported to Titus, "Sir, Gene Pearce has

surprised and laughed coolly, "Now that's a

was actually afraid

Jaden was at once shocked

are you saying he took the

furious even before the servant could finish, exclaiming in disbelief,

pursing his parched lips as he braced himself and said, "He didn't

accept that Gene was not confident about him winning... but this

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