C560 A Draw Equals Death

The moment Chu Fan's words left his mouth, Cheng Pingliang and Du He blankly looked at him.

"Mr. Manager, could it be that you can help us determine the victor?"

Looking at the two of them in anticipation, Chu Fan shook his head with a smile.

"You can't, but even if it's a draw, you still have to carry out the bet."

Hearing Chu Fan's words