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A draw.
No one had expected the outcome of this round to be such.
When Zheng Yaoyang and Luo the Madman both flew away, everyone in the entire square looked up at the spiritual treasure Qi filling the sky.
These were all the bets that had been placed by the big players.
According to one-to-one odds, if there had been a winner and a loser, one side would lose, one side would win, and there would be no complaints.
But now, it was a draw.
This meant that everyone had lost.
All the bets went to Shangguan Qing, who had set up the betting.
To tell the truth, even Shangguan Qing had not expected such a result.
Countless gazes fell on him.
Pondering for a moment, Shangguan Qing turned his head towards the direction of the high platform.
"Daoist Xun, this duel was initiated by your two sides. In your opinion, should this round of betting count?"
Shangguan Qing's voice rang out.
Should it count?
Xun Chu Yun looked up at the spiritual light that dyed the sky.