When Ye Feng heard these people begging for mercy, they did not forget to threaten him.
It was as if he was petty if he insisted on continuing the competition.
"Hehe, you guys were the ones who initiated this match. Now that you know you're going to lose, you're begging me to let you off? If I were the one who lost, would you let me go?"
Faced with his question, those who had just begged for mercy lowered their heads in shame.
If they really had the upper hand now, even if Ye Feng knelt down and begged for mercy, they would not show any mercy.
After all, this involved a bet of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Only a fool would be merciful.
Even the people who were watching the show couldn't stand it anymore.
"You guys are really shameless. Seeing that Master Ye is about to win, you guys already started begging for mercy. What were you doing earlier?"