Lin Feng found that the higher the level of combat, the larger the bets placed by bettors generally were.
Lin Feng didn't rush to make a move, watching intently for half an hour, and had basically familiarized himself with all the rules.
"Junior Brother Lin Feng, why haven't you made a move yet? Do you lack confidence?" At this moment, Huang Yao glanced at Lin Feng, her face showing a teasing smile.
Lin Feng ignored her, instead focusing his gaze on one of the battle platforms in the canyon, where the battle had just concluded, and another person had flown down from above the canyon, landing on the platform.
It was a young man in purple clothes, straight in stature, with the cultivation of a Third Layer Heavenly Martial Master, the same as Lin Feng.
