Upon the large signboard,
the figure eighty in the fifth row and the fourth column was truly eye-catching.
Apart from the total score column, no one else's figures even exceeded two digits!
Leading by a long distance, far ahead of the contenders!
This crap.
The young masters scanned up and down, clutching the silver taels in their hands.
"How strange, isn't the vigorous dragon supposed to avoid crossing the river? No wonder it's called the Crossing-River Dragon."
"This kid is fierce!"
"His surname is Liang, not one of the Xus, Chis, or Huos?"
"Heard he's the disciple of the Xu family's son-in-law, barely related."
"Damn it, is he just snatching up ten percent of the beasts like that?"
Outside Red Mountain Ridge, commotion arose, but after a fleeting moment of praise, overwhelming indignation followed.
Countless people holding betting slips rushed into the gambling house.
"Foul play! There's foul play!"
