"I'm intrigued. Could you explain further how it works, Mr. Jensen?" Jared asked, his curiosity piqued. He was keen to see just how many had placed bets on his victory.
Rory flashed a faint grin and said, "Mr. Chance, I must warn you not to get upset when you see the figures."
With that, he gestured for Jared and Cloud to follow him as he led them to the gambling house run by the Pathfinder Sect.
Jared knew that most people would have bet on Aiden to win. After all, Aiden's cultivation level far exceeded his own, making it a logical choice for the majority.
As Jared and his companions approached the entrance of the gambling house, the sound of lively chatter and heated discussions reached their ears.
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