Xu Yi paid no mind to his image. He smiled faintly and said, "The bets are all in, Brother Miao. Open the cup."
Miao Chunsheng reached out with his big hand and lifted the dice cup.
In an instant, the air in the room froze.
"Guh!"
The long-browed elder's throat bobbed. His eyes rolled back, and he collapsed unconscious.
Miao Chunsheng's face turned deathly pale as he stared at the three dice standing motionless.
Shi Erli's face was black as charcoal, his eyes blazing with fury.
The young man in red and the big-nosed middle-aged man gaped, but no sound came out.
The three dice stood motionless, each showing five on top: three fives, a leopard.
"An exclusive triple-five leopard pays two hundred and sixteen to one. I ask the house to pay out at once!"
Xu Yi's quiet words rang like lightning and thunder, splitting the silence in the room.
Even Miao Chunsheng, who had weathered countless storms, had never seen a situation like this. At a loss for what to say, he could only look toward Shi Erli.
"Pay him!"
Shi Erli gritted his teeth. "However, our casino allows only chips at the gambling table. You've won more than twenty million chips. Apart from the items you put up as collateral for your chips, the rest can only be exchanged for First-grade Beast Cores and Blood Vine Grass."
Shi Erli was not being unreasonable. That was simply how things worked.
In the Savage Wilderness Realm, First-grade Beast Cores and Blood Vine Grass served as the general equivalent of money.
Casinos accepted goods as collateral and exchanged them for chips. If a gambler won, they could use their chips to reclaim their collateral; if they lost, the collateral naturally went to the house.
Just imagine: if a casino didn't