In the stone cave, exclamations continuously echoed.
By this time, the two hundred Yin Qi Pills that Inner Mountain first took out had long been lost to Wang Yan, piled among the small mountain of two thousand Yin Qi Pills in front of Wang Yan.
And among these two thousand Yin Qi Pills, apart from the initial hundred or so belonging to Wang Yan, the rest were all property of Inner Mountain.
Although Inner Mountain was an Asura, losing more than two thousand Yin Qi Pills at once made him red-eyed from gambling.
The more red-eyed he was, the more Inner Mountain couldn't help but place bets.
Inside Wang Yan's heart, he laughed coldly: this is precisely the gambler's mentality, giving a bit of sweetness at first, and later, they'll continuously be hooked.
After Inner Mountain lost three thousand Yin Qi Pills, he no longer took out the pills to slap them on the table as freely as before.
