Disciple, You Are Invincible, Go Down the Mountain!

Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...

Chapter 82 A Billion-Dollar Gamble

"They're out!"

"It really is Imperial Purple!"

"Grass!!!"

Everyone was excited. Would this multi-billion dollar gamble finally end with Chen Guotao's victory?

Those who bet on Chen Guotao to win all wore excited smiles.

However, as the cutting machine went deeper, the imperial purple hue at the edge vanished instantly, as if it were a fleeting moment.

Chen Guotao was stunned for a moment!

What happened?

I examined this stone carefully back then, and at least 60% of it is Imperial Purple.

Soon, a dividing line appeared in the middle of the stone.

Everyone was watching with bated breath, and Wei Wudi was extremely nervous!

He's never encountered such a huge blockage before!

If he didn't trust Lin Jinglong, how could he have made such a bet with Chen Guotao?

If he loses, he'll never have to show his face in Jinling City again!

Crack! With a crisp sound, a whole piece of jadeite rough was instantly split in two.

The next second, everyone swarmed around!

When Chen Guotao saw the internal structure of the raw stone, he collapsed to the ground.

"No! Absolutely impossible!"

"How could it be a stone!"

Pang Baifu stood there like a fool, completely at a loss!

Everyone present was completely petrified!

Zhou Ziling, who was in the distance, was deathly pale!

"Damn it! How could this be!"

"How could this kid be so accurate!" Zhou Ziling took several steps back.

The wealthy men who had just bet against Chen Guotao looked extremely grim.

Chen Guotao rushed over like a madman, then placed the other half of the stone under the cutting machine and began cutting it.

However, it was still stone, with only a touch of imperial purple at the edge. Just as Lin Jinglong had guessed, more than 90% of it was stone.

A moment later, a layer of cold sweat seeped from Chen Guotao's forehead.