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... he betting counter.
The gambling area was in chaos — disciples were placing bets in every possible way: divine sense transmissions, local betting talismans, even good old-fashioned shouting.
The staff member at the counter looked up and asked briskly, "Which one, and how much?"
Without missing a beat, Yu Xuan pointed toward the pale youth with dark circles under his eyes and said coolly, "Ten thousand Sect Points. On him."
The clerk froze mid-motion. "...Say that ...
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