"There's a chance, but it's not big!"
...
Outside the Martial Battle Pavilion.
The battle between Bai Tianhu and Ye Wudao had spread inadvertently, as if given wings, swiftly reaching throughout the entire Kunlun.
Tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples flocked upon hearing the news, even some stewards and elders hastened personally to witness the battle.
"Come on, come on, there's a prize contest! Ladies and gentlemen in the audience, don't miss out as you pass by! The fight between Kunlun's True Disciple Ye Wudao and the Demonic Sect's number one True Disciple Bai Tianhu, the odds are 1 to 10, I only take a 10% rake, come and place your bets!"
Outside the Martial Battle Pavilion, someone had actually set up a betting stall, the owner a shabby old man with a mouth full of yellow teeth, dressed like a beggar, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.
"Who is this oddball, daring to run a gambling ring in Kunlun amidst a crowd?"
