"Hmph, losing is losing, what's there to not admit?" Yan Zechen said coldly.
"Heh, this boy is still being stubborn!"
"Let him pretend, today Master Wan let us earn some silver, and when we go down the mountain, I'll treat the brothers to a good meal!"
"Hahaha, today I'm going to tell you, the Cyan Cloud Alliance cannot beat the Four Seas Association!"
Wan Feishun defeated Yan Zechen, allowing the members of the Four Seas Association who bet on him to win the gamble.
The crowd earned their silver with beaming smiles, they were overjoyed.
In contrast, the members of the Cyan Cloud Alliance on the opposite side had their morale hit rock bottom, each with an extremely ugly expression.
But in adversity, they had no way to retaliate and could only endure the various taunts from the members of the Four Seas Association.
Meanwhile.
The short Junior Brother Ye next to Wan Feishun looked hopefully at his fiancée.
"Yueyue, come with me, will you?
