3000 middle grade spirit stones, that's 300,000 low grade spirit stones!
Such a huge fortune, brought out for betting, is simply astronomical.
The big shots were utterly shocked. Are the young people nowadays this ruthless?
"Hmm?"
Even Fu Chao was stunned. He stared intently at the storage bag in Wei Henian's hand, falling into a dilemma.
Is Wei Henian really this confident?
What does he rely on?
Can a has-been like Hu Hua really turn the tables?
Fu Chao wasn't particularly convinced!
There must be some hidden trick here!
"What's the matter? Second Young Master Fu is scared? Or not enough spirit stones? Shall I lend you some?"
Wei Henian laughed arrogantly, as if he was willing to help.
"Hmph!"
Fu Chao's face darkened. He didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Yu Yunyi and Lv Ruoxi.
A portion of the spirit stones on Fu Chao came from the investments of these two women.
