Although there were some cold-eyed onlookers enjoying the spectacle, most people felt sorry for Dou Jiyan.
As long as human energy is there, luck will stay. She lost this round, and she can only blame herself for underestimating the opponent.
Dou Jiyan's mood was relatively calm, and Li Banfeng heard the projector whispering beside his ear: "Seventh Guide, here I saw no deep blue of regret, but rather a lot of red in the delight."
Delight.
Is this the true sentiment of this group of gambling cultivators?
Li Banfeng was also observing everyone when he heard Ding Liusan ask: "Seventh Master, how would you call this round?"
Li Banfeng didn't need to think much; he could only tell the truth: "First round, Ding Liusan wins."
The second round, gambling on Pai Jiu, ten chips per person, until they lose all.
