บท 1765: A High Bet Return And A Celebratory Meal

A rather large number floated on the formation screen above them.

"Still… Sixty thousand… Over Sixty Thousand High Grade immortal stones!" Ming Dandan exclaimed unable to hold back.

No one had expected the number to reach such a terrifying level. 

According to the calculations that Lin Mu and the rest had done, their earnings should have at most hit thirty thousand or less. But now, it had gone beyond that greatly.

It was a number that most immortals wouldn't be able to earn in their lifespan. A majority would die out before even earning half that amount. And yet, they had made that much in the span of a single round.

Of course, while this amount was going to be divided into six among them, it was still a significant amount. And not to mention, this was just the first bet that they had made.

There were still more rounds to go and a lot more to earn.