Chapter 628: Chapter 272 God of Gamblers Contest: Betting with Lifespan【10,000 Characters】_5
Mu Rufeng didn’t mind at all and kept eating while asking Little Ying if they wanted more food.
But at this mont, Little Ying and the others still had a full stomach—the food Mu Rufeng brought was not yet finished.
As ti passed, it ca to five-thirty in the morning.
“Boom!” A loud noise echoed.
Everyone looked up.
“Welco to all our distinguished guests from afar. The ti has co, let’s see who the top ten are.”
Zhao Chen slowly descended from above, then appeared in the middle of the crowd.
At the sa ti, a stage appropriately rose up at the center.
The gambling tables also disappeared without a trace.
Mu Rufeng and others imdiately stood up.
And in that mont they rose, the sofas also vanished.
Or rather, the gambling tables, sofas, and every other item around disappeared, turning back into an empty dance floor.
“Tenth place, chips: Nineteen million two hundred thousand. Please welco Treasure Tower’s Dan Yifeng.”
A wave of applause rose.
Then, an old man with a cane slowly walked out from the crowd and up the steps onto the one-ter high stage.
“I didn’t expect that this year, nineteen million two hundred thousand would only rank tenth,” Dan Yifeng said.
“I had nineteen million…thought I was safely in the top ten. Sigh!” A Ghost Emperor sighed from the crowd.
“Haha, we have so real surprises today.”
“Next, in ninth place, chips: Twenty million, please welco the Loronia Fallen Angel from the Youtai Comrce Association.”
Applause erupted again.
Then, Mu Rufeng’s acquaintance, the stunning Loronia Fallen Angel, stepped onto the stage.
“This guy actually ca too,” Xu He was slightly surprised.
“The decennial event in Golden City is quite a grand occasion; almost all free Ghost Emperors would co,” Black Five explained.
“Eight place, chips: Thirty million thirty thousand, please welco Freeman from the Black Demon Group.”
A five-ter-tall African giant erged from the crowd and stepped onto the stage.
This African giant was no different from an ordinary African, only bigger.
And chillingly, his navel was a gigantic mouth.
“Seventh place, chips: Thirty-five million, please welco Netherworld Assassin Black Five.”
“Sixth place, chips: Thirty-six million, please welco the Vampire Duke Dracula from the Youtai Comrce Association.”
“Fifth place, chips: Thirty-eight million, please welco Liu Qinghe from the Greenery Group.”
“Fourth place, chips: Sixty-five million, please welco Xu Zhichun from the Heaven and Earth Bank,”
“Third place, chips: Seventy-nine million, please welco Niu Ben from the Green Leaf Farm.”
“Second place, chips: One hundred twenty-six million nine hundred thousand, please welco Xu He from the Crimson Preferred.”
“Haha, it seems this ti we truly have a surprise. The top ten has many new faces, and the chip records have been broken,” Zhao Chen said, laughing.
Even the crowd below whispered among themselves.
Clearly, they couldn’t understand how the new Ghost Emperor, Xu He, could have won one hundred twenty-six million nine hundred thousand in Soul Power chips.
The Ghost Emperors opposed to Xu He were also greatly shocked.
“As for the first place, it will be even more surprising; later on, don’t make the kid too embarrassed.”
“First place, chips: Two hundred fifty million, please welco the Contractor from the real-world Mu Rufeng!”
“This feels a bit awkward,” said Mu Rufeng with a slight twitch of his mouth, but he still stepped onto the stage at a asured pace.
An uproar ca from below.
They were all shocked that Mu Rufeng the Contractor could win such a high amount of Soul Power.
“Incredible, truly unbelievable.”
“A Contractor being present at the festival is already surprising enough, and now he’s even taken the first place?”
“Truly astonishing.”
“Interesting, very interesting, this year’s festival is full of surprises.”
So Ghost Emperors watched the scene with interest.
For them, not reaching the top ten was fine; it was still a pleasure to watch the excitent unfold.
Of course, so Ghost Emperors were grinding their teeth in frustration.
For instance, Loronia, the Fallen Angel of the Youtai Comrce Association.
At this mont, Loronia was staring intently at Mu Rufeng with her icy eyes.
She had never forgotten how Mu Rufeng had humiliated her before.
She was constantly looking for Mu Rufeng, wishing to find him and tornt him thoroughly.
“Mu Rufeng, we et again,” Loronia said coldly.
“If it isn’t Miss Nia, it’s been a long ti. You’re still as beautiful as ever,” Mu Rufeng paused as he passed by her and said with a smile.
“You better pray that I don’t find you. Otherwise, I’ll make you wish you could neither live nor die.”
“Is that so? Well, you’re welco to co find ,” Mu Rufeng smiled slightly, then walked over and stood beside Xu He.
The ones most surprised were the nine Level Eight Ghost Kings.
They could not have imagined that Mu Rufeng would be able to stand on the stage, let alone capture the much-coveted first place.
That was two hundred and fifty million in Soul Power.
Look at them, the lucky ones won a million or two at most; the unlucky ones lost everything.
“This Mr. Mu is really too mysterious.”
“A Contractor making it to this extent is too shocking.”
“Damn, why didn’t we exchange contact information earlier in the lounge?”
“Now that you ntion it, I forgot too.”
“How regrettable, such a great opportunity just slipped through our fingers.”
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