Wu Yangming and Wu Jianzhong's faces had long since turned ashen, and now they didn't even dare let out a fart.
"Old Wu, Old Yi, I also want to thank you both for your kind invitation to participate in this jade gambling conference, allowing me to make a small fortune. Thank you both for creating this opportunity for me!"
In the midst of shock, Wen Yonglin suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help but tease the two old men from the Wu Family and the Yi Family.
Yi Chenguang suddenly felt dizzy, his mind filled with those chunks of rock, and in his ears rang incessantly "ten billion, ten billion", making him feel as if the sky was collapsing.
"Old Wu, weren't you absolutely certain that you would win? What's happening now? Ten billion, do you want to bring ruin upon our Yi Family?"
Unable to hold back, Yi Chenguang complained to Wu Yangming on the spot.
"Don't spout nonsense here, it's just ten billion, our Wu Family will take the responsibility for you."
