Chen Qingyuan didn't like making losing deals, so he could only silently pray.

If Zhangsun Fengye really lost by even half a move, Chen Qingyuan would definitely have to compensate to reel in the bigger fish. After all, reputation couldn't be damaged; otherwise, the painstakingly managed venue would have to close down.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The two sides had fought for thousands of rounds, with Zhangsun Fengye being the most injured, covered in wounds and blood, looking terrifying.