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!"

he gone

he believe that

get it. The man doesn't care

money would only convince

around him, Gene remained nonchalant as he continued his

vibes around them were certainly

Titus, "Sir, Gene Pearce

surprised and laughed coolly, "Now that's a big

uh..." The servant was actually

bet?" Jaden was at once shocked and annoyed. "Hmph. It seems

saying he took the

before the servant could finish, exclaiming in disbelief,

pursing his parched lips as he braced himself and said, "He didn't bet on you... He's betting on the other side!" "What?!" Jaden's eyes went

was not confident about

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