The night grew deeper and quieter because of the five words Chu Han had spoken. Though quite a few people had gathered in the small space, it had become terrifyingly silent. Every face bore a different expression, and every pair of eyes fixed on Chu Han was filled with shock and confusion.
Divine Thief, Jiang Lingtian?
"Heh!" After a soft laugh, Chu Han glanced at the crowd and nodded toward the young dealer in the corner, who stood with his head lowered in silence. "What, you still don't know he tricked you?"
The disturbance in the room suddenly trembled strangely. It was the ripple caused by everyone collectively holding their breath. Clearly, Chu Han's abrupt and baffling words had thoroughly thrown the atmosphere into disarray.
The shop assistant quietly began packing up his things, seemingly preparing to slip away.
The young dealer kept his head down, several drops of sweat faintly trickling down from his forehead. Chu Han exposing his identity had obviously caught him off guard.
"Divine Thief Jiang Lingtian. No one knows what Order enhanced he is, and his enhanced ability is also unknown." Chu Han's gaze drifted toward the candle flame beside him as his voice rang out clearly in the pin-drop silence, carrying an oppressive eeriness. "Small bets bring pleasure, big bets ruin lives. Gambling with the Divine Thief—how do you know what he has hidden in his hands?"
Chu Han had not figured out exactly how Jiang Lingtian cheated, but he had heard this man's famous name in his previous life. He was exceedingly mysterious, always keeping a trump card up his sleeve. There were even rumors that nothing in this world was beyond his ability to steal.
Yet no one had ever known what Jiang Lingtian's ability actually was.
Chu Han had never met