At this time, outside the gambling house named 'Sky Nine Building,' Shen Huchang extended his hand to Fang Bu Yuan.
"Lend me fifty thousand Divine Gold more!"
Fang Bu Yuan, who was happily counting the gold notes in his hand, was stunned: "Didn't you just win?"
This guy bet thirty thousand Divine Gold on Chu Xisheng, with odds of three to one, firmly believing that Chu Xisheng could break through the interception within an hour, absolutely profitable!
"Not enough profit, I have to continue betting!"
Shen Huchang's fingers hooked: "I just looked, they even have odds of twelve to one, betting on whether the Pingtian Treasure Ship, which Chu Xisheng is riding, can reach the Endless Icefield within two days. Isn't this easy profit?
