The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 500 Matthew never thought that Caleb would kneel and beg him as well. "Don't you have the Executioners of The Gatekeepers to protect you? Why are you getting on your knees to plead with me?"

Upon hearing that, Caleb quickly explained, "I only have one Executioner who serves me, and he's a loyal friend. Unfortunately, he passed away in a car crash. "Those Executioners from earlier all serve Jane, so I'm the lone ranger now.

"I know I might not have the right to make a request, but I'd like to offer my life to you. The gambling skills I've acquired might be of use someday."

Matthew let out a disdainful smile when he heard that and said, "Do you think your gambling skills are that brilliant?"

When it came to gambling skills, Caleb was very confident, so he said, "I joined The Gatekeepers when I was young and have been gambling my whole life.

"I've gambled in all of the casinos known to mankind, whether big or small, and the only person I've lost to is Old Fox.

"I believe that I'm the best grifter after Old Fox, so I'd definitely come in handy to you someday."

To elevate his status, Caleb used gamblers all over the world as a foil. He wanted Matthew to know that he had a value of some kind as well.

At that moment, Matthew reminded him coldly, "Don't forget that you've lost to me today as well!"

to you as well!" Caleb said in an instant after he was

had been bragging about being

him, so the so-called gambling skills that Caleb had been so proud of were worthless in

if there was nothing else that he could move Matthew with. But thinking of his wife and kids, Caleb could only put

want me to live, I'll continue living, and if you want me to

of you. Please save my wife.

as a bet to sway Matthew, the only thing left was his life. His life would be of

he looked into Matthew's eyes, he saw a silver

him off his feet. He felt as if Caleb was the product of a mad scientist's creation from a sci-fi

head but also on his hands and legs.

not only hated Caleb but harbored murderous intent toward him. But compared to Red Wolves, he hated

Walter from the Medieval Sect, and the successor of

short and stout child-like statue that contained the names of those

target is Red Wolves, but I might be able to save your wife and

use whatever you have and pray that you'll be able to locate Red Wolves'

agreement, he got up excitedly