Hearing this, the Black Robed Elder's mouth twitched.
Forty million mid-grade Spirit Stones was not a small amount; even the Wang Family couldn't produce it suddenly.
He snorted coldly, his gaze darkening as he looked towards Lin Xuan, his murderous intent unmistakable.
Lin Xuan had bet five million Spirit Stones, which he knew, but previously he hadn't believed Lin Xuan could win, so he had disregarded those five million.
But unexpectedly, Lin Xuan had won with odds of one to eight. As a result, the Wang Family had to compensate forty million mid-grade Spirit Stones!
The Black Robed Elder felt as if his heart was bleeding.
Moreover, what troubled him even more was that if the other party demanded immediate exchange of the Spirit Stones, the Wang Family simply couldn't produce them, which would definitely make them a laughingstock in Quicksand City.
