C3195 The Game Begins

"Bernabeu! When I'm afraid of you, in the first match, I'll pay you five million for the sect level bone money! Can you afford it?"

Lang Yuehui casually tossed out a bag, and it fell into a small pit in the center of the martial arena.

In other words, the bet could only be taken out by the final victor of the martial arena.

If one side didn't die