Actually, Gao Pan, surpassing one after another, at this moment, Yang Chen's aura climbed like a high mountain, making Ban Dejie only able to look up to him.
"Then, what do you want to gamble on?" Ban Dejie asked in a trembling voice.
Having lost two rounds in a row, both against Yang Chen's all-in, Ban Dejie still had little chips left in front of him.
Although he knew that there was Elder Ban supporting him from behind, there would definitely be an endless supply of chips coming his way, but he didn't dare!
If he really fought recklessly against Yang Chen and lost too much, in the end, he would be the one to suffer! The one who would face family punishment would also be him!
Yang Chen sneered, "Since we're here to gamble, let's bet on something valuable, how about it?"
Sweat dripped down Ban Dejie's forehead as he stared at Yang Chen and asked, "What exactly do you want to bet on?"
