Ye Feng had far surpassed his expectations. Initially, he thought letting Ye Feng win six matches would be enough.
But unexpectedly, Ye Feng effortlessly defeated his seventh opponent.
Afterwards, he thought, come the eighth match, a Grandmaster would take the stage and defeat Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng still, with a single move, easily defeated Grandmaster Huang, as if Ye Feng were a bottomless pit without limits.
No matter the cultivation level or existence Ye Feng faced, he would defeat them with a single move.
Housekeeper Hu stood up, feeling extremely anxious. Even Master Lee, the most powerful in their arena, might not necessarily be able to defeat Grandmaster Huang with a single move, but now Ye Feng had done it. So, was there anyone in the arena who could handle Ye Feng? It should be noted that Ye Feng had placed a bet of ten billion, with odds of one to one hundred.
That is to say, if Ye Feng were to win all ten matches, then a compensation of one trillion would be due.
