Talking his way out of things had always been Xu Yi's strong suit, but Tie Dagang was a complete brute.
The two of them were practically locked in a wager, each betting with empty promises: one said, "I'll match ten thousand," and the other immediately raised him another ten thousand.
At this crucial moment, the cards clearly favored Tie Dagang. After all, he was openly a Spiritual Root Layer Two cultivator.
Even if Xu Yi went all in, the brute Tie Dagang could simply do the same. In the end, Xu would still be the one to lose.
Xu Yi had never encountered a situation like this before. For a moment, even he was caught off guard and left at the mercy of Tie Dagang's wild blows.
"You're Xu Yi, the head of Guanglong Hall?"
Duan Tiandai suddenly cried out in surprise, pointing at Xu Yi as he spoke.
Everyone turned to look at Duan Tiandai.
Xu Yi said, "That's right. I am Xu. Brother Duan, may I ask who you are...?"
Duan Tiandai slapped the bed table. "It really is you! In that case, I'm changing my vote to Brother Xu."
Jiang Fei and Meng Wanzhou exchanged puzzled looks. Tie Dagang, as bold as a bull, raised his voice. "You're going back on your word! Duan, are you even a man? Xu, what benefits did you promise him behind our backs?"
Xu Yi was just as baffled. He had no idea where this Duan Tiandai had come from.
"Brother Tie, don't misunderstand. And neither should the rest of you. I'm from Wufeng Country, and if this Brother Xu is the same Xu I've heard of, then he must be from Wufeng Country too."
Duan Tiandai fixed his gaze on Xu Yi.
Xu Yi nodded. "I'm indeed from Wufeng Country.