Casino Turmoil

"Steward Du, you jest." Facing Du Fuwei's provocative words, Shen Luoyan replied softly. A person's reputation cast a long shadow. Although Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Army was not favored by many major powers, no one could deny that Du Fuwei's influence was now immense. More importantly, his formidable martial arts made Shen Luoyan, who had few experts at her side, deeply wary.

"This is no joke. I recall that Li Mi has already moved against Zhai Rang. I seem to have told you before, didn't I, my military advisor Shen? What, didn't you inform Li Mi that his supposedly secret plot had been exposed, so that he could strike Zhai Rang ahead of time?"

Just as Du Fuwei was about to say something, a voice suddenly came from the second floor, cutting off his words. The person who had appeared was naturally Shen Fei. Xiang Yushan and his father Xiang Gui were here—this was a rare opportunity.

"Brother Shen." Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling watched Shen Fei slowly descend the stairs from the second floor. After exchanging a glance, they immediately called out with delighted expressions.

"You're calling me so warmly. Don't tell me you want me to save you?"

To Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, whether it was Shen Luoyan, Du Fuwei, the Pengliang Society, or the Baling Gang, none of them bore them any goodwill. Only Shen Fei, whom they had met before, held no great malice toward them. After all, their greatest reliance, Yang Gong's Treasure, was already in his hands.

"Brother Shen, you jest. Isn't it that one day apart feels like... three winters?" Kou Zhong greeted Shen Fei with a broad grin.

"It's 'one day apart feels like three autumns.'" Xu Ziling immediately corrected Kou Zhong in a low voice. Back when they had been street