At the moment when Heng Wei's head fell to the ground, his eyes were glaring angrily, filled with shock and disbelief.
The crowd below was mostly bewildered, staring at the scene in astonishment.
The next instant, countless paper notes fluttered into the air, blanketing the arena like snowflakes, as jeers and curses erupted from all sides.
"Fuck! What kind of trash is this, wielding a Seventh Rank rune sword and only blocking two moves."
"This guy deserved to die on the arena, clearly lacking skill yet daring to bet his life."
"Who is this kid? I really want to cripple him. I've already lost fifteen taels on him today, that's a month's wage gone."
"This is outrageous, could it be that the Long Family is in cahoots with that surname Zuo, scamming our money?"
Most of the people below had bet on Chu Xisheng losing.
As soon as Heng Wei brought out the rune sword, no one thought Chu Xisheng could survive this life and death duel.
