The dealer was amused. Mercilessly, he said, "I've never seen anyone as heartless as you. I truly feel chilled to the bone for your sister."
The gamblers all around broke into curses and accusations.
The man panicked and backed down. "I don't want the twenty thousand anymore. Just don't chop off my hand."
To save his own hand, he was actually pushing his own younger sister into a pit of fire!
He truly was heartless and cold to the extreme!
The dealer said sternly, "A Gambling House has its rules. If you lose, you admit it."
The crowd buzzed with discussion. Most were waiting to enjoy the show; no one stepped forward to help, and no one felt any sympathy for him anymore.
"He used to be pretty sensible. I wonder why he got so impulsive today," someone who knew the man said in confusion.
"Yeah. After his hand is chopped off, that poor mute sister of his will probably still be sold to Spring Wave Brothel."
Hearing words like "mute younger sister" and "all alone in the world" from the crowd, Tang Yuan could not bear it. He said to Lu Feng, "Should we... help him?"
Though his voice was not loud, the dealer happened to hear him. With a hint of threat in his tone, he said, "I advise you two not to meddle in other people's business, lest you bring unnecessary trouble upon yourselves."
A trace of displeasure flashed across Lu Feng's face. He had always hated being threatened. He had not intended to intervene after seeing how heartless that man was, but compared with the man's callousness, he disliked the dealer's face even more.
He relied on underhanded methods to win, yet still acted so arrogantly. It was truly disgusting.
Lu Feng stepped forward and