Several days later.
The Borderlands.
As the area adjoining Mianbang, it had always been the most chaotic place in the Dragon Kingdom.
People from Mianbang, people from the Dragon Kingdom, and members of other races all did business here.
As a result, factions were a dime a dozen, frequently clashing over their interests.
Overall, it was a gathering place for various races that hovered on the fringes of the law.
Inside an underground casino run by someone from Mianbang.
Angtuo looked tense and breathed rapidly, a cigarette clenched between his teeth as he rubbed the cards in his hands.
A crowd of underlings behind him cheered loudly. "Flush! Flush!"
"Eight, eight, eight!"
An eight of hearts slapped onto the table.
Seven, eight, nine-a straight flush.
His underlings instantly erupted in cheers, and Angtuo excitedly swept the chips into his arms.
"Take these and split them."
Brimming with satisfaction, Angtuo tossed the chips in his hand to the underlings behind him.
Then he grabbed another large handful and stuffed them down the front of the woman beside him.
"Thank you, hubby."
The woman cupped Angtuo's face and planted a passionate kiss on his lips.
The two groped each other shamelessly at the card table, stopping just short of having sex right there.
Several unfamiliar gamblers could no longer stand watching and got up to leave.
The next moment, several of Angtuo's vicious-looking underlings shoved them back into their seats.
"In a hurry to leave? You think you can leave before you've lost everything?"
With a savage grin, Angtuo scooped the woman up by the waist and patted the table. "Keep playing."
"I'm on a lucky streak today. Nobody leaves."
Faced with his threats, the gamblers could only sigh and resign themselves to their bad luck.
Angtuo's madness was notorious even in