The Legendary Man

Chapter 272

Chapter 272 Die Little Lamb

“You can start placing your bets!”

As soon as the host finished speaking, a handful of men dressed in black suits released the iron chains clamped around Ghost Fire’s arms.

The moment they shoved him forward, the look of nonchalance on Ghost Fire’s face was quickly replaced with a bloodthirsty gleam.

“Come over, you little brat! I can’t wait to pulverize you,” Phantom thundered as he brandished his fist menacingly. Judging from his scornful gaze, it was clear that he didn’t see Ghost Fire to be a threat at all.

Both men made their way into the arena, where they squared off against each other.

Immediately, everyone could see the stark contrast between Ghost Fire and Phantom.

Due to Ghost Fire’s skinny frame, he looked like a helpless little lamb standing in front of a fearsome tiger.

With a single swipe of its paw, the tiger would rip Ghost Fire into bloody shreds.

“What do you think, Jonathan? Do you want to place a bet together?” Lydia asked as the match was about to begin.

“Who do you plan to bet on?”

“Of course, I’m going to bet on Phantom,” Lydia replied without hesitation. “He’s the undisputed champion of this arena. Ever since Phantom started fighting here, he has never suffered a loss in his winning streak against his opponents. Jonathan, are you planning to place your bet on Ghostfire?”

Lydia couldn’t help but look at Jonathan in disbelief.

“That’s right. What are his betting odds?” Jonathan questioned nonchalantly.

“Twenty to one.”

“Jonathan, are you joking? Do you really

and said, “Don’t underestimate him. He’s definitely not

others might not be able to tell, Jonathan

would still be a

sentence in Northern Crimson Prison, Jonathan had encountered many men

their true colors the minute

“But he-”

cut in, “Don’t bother trying to convince me. It’d be best

is.” Although Lydia was

a nearby worker. “Please come

Lydia, are you going to place your bets?” From the way he addressed her,

Ghost Fire,” Lydia declared with a grit

him? Just look at his small and weak stature. He probably won’t even

to place my bets on him!” Lydia shot him a stern glare and fished her card

million was gone from

and asked, “Jonathan, how much are you

this. It didn’t pique his interest at all. He handed his black card to the worker and

of her head. “Jonathan, where did you get your hands on such an outrageous

young? Apparently, Jonathan has been missing for more than ten years. How did he obtain ten million? Furthermore, he claimed that he’s betting

is a small sum. Charge my card right now,” Jonathan

the card from Jonathan’s outstretched hand and hesitantly swiped it in

in the air as ten million was

When the transaction went through, the worker’s respect

packed, only a handful of people could fork out ten million with such ease. In fact, the worker was

inquire curiously, “Jonathan,

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