The dealer visibly paused when he saw the suddenly appearing golden chip, a flicker of astonishment crossing his face.
Such a large wager was uncommon, and he was somewhat unsure what to do.
Instinctively, he turned to look at Huang Zheng Chang, the manager standing not far away.
Huang Zheng Chang stood with his arms crossed, wearing an expression as though he were watching a good show. Seeing the dealer look over, he snapped impatiently:
"What are you looking at This King for? Open it already. Don't keep our distinguished guest waiting!"
Having received his instruction, the dealer immediately came back to his senses and realized that this might be a "big fish."
He cleared his throat and continued shouting at the top of his lungs:
"Bets placed, hands off! Anyone else placing a wager?"
The other gamblers who had yet to bet exchanged looks. They stared at that glaring golden chip, then furtively glanced at the calm-faced Jiang Ping An. In the end, they all chose silence.
They feared that adding their tiny chips to the wager would displease this expert who seemed to be a God King. No one dared to place another bet.
Dong!
Seeing that no one else was betting, the dealer struck the little golden bell beside him.
"Open!"
He announced it loudly as he lifted the Mother Stone cover.
The die lay quietly on the table, with five distinct dots facing upward.
"Five! Big!"
The result was revealed, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on Jiang Ping An again, filled with unconcealed envy and amazement.
In just a short while, he had effortlessly won one hundred Spirit King Pills!
The rich really did make money fast. It was enough to make anyone green with envy.
The dealer and the attendant responsible for collecting and distributing