"Tang Rao, open another betting pool for me, I'm about to go on stage." Xiao Yun appeared excited.
Tang Rao rolled his eyes. He had already set up a betting pool for Xiao Yun's last match. Since the cultivators present already knew Xiao Yun's strength, not many bet on her losing. Her opponent was a level three Immortal Monarch, so the bets were pretty balanced.
Therefore, Tang Rao didn't make much Immortal Stone, just millions...
Kidding, with one betting pool, he could easily make several billion or even tens of billions. Opening a pool for Xiao Yun was really a thankless task.
"Xiao Yun, I think we shouldn't rush this," Tang Rao said, trying to brush off Xiao Yun.
"Tang Rao, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense with me. Open the betting pool for me right now. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking—you're just afraid you won't make money! Look at you. I'll tell you, this time, I guarantee you'll make money, and big money," Xiao Yun said with a snort.
