They were only a step away from the first one.
He previously still thought Jian Fengchi was crazy for betting on Chu Liuyue placing first. He didn't expect the tables to turn in the blink of an eye.
Amidst the uproar, only the group of people at the gambling table fell silent.
Those few people were eliminated continuously, and they didn't even have enough time to react.
But shortly after, the transportation formation made another sound.
The entire square fell silent as they looked over in unison.
Victory and loss would be revealed immediately.
Under countless stares, a figure emerged from within—it was a young man.
The remaining light shone on his soft golden hair, reflecting faint light.
Compared to the previous few people, his condition was much better. Other than a few spots of blood on his clothes, he wasn't very injured.