Iron-Scaled Buddha's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his heart pounded like a war drum.
Could it be as we've guessed? Is it possible?
What he could figure out, Dice Heart Girl, who was an expert in gambling, naturally understood instantly.
Divine Martial Realm... How is that possible!
His hand gripped the dice cup tightly without his noticing. If his guess was right, the Nine Gates were likely to face a calamity today.
"What's wrong, Auntie? Are you afraid to drive it?"
Faced with provocation, Xinniang was no longer affected, so what did the outcome matter?
Without answering, they opened the cup directly.
There are six dice, five of which show six, but the one on the front edge shows one!
Xinniang used all her methods and exerted all her strength; there was absolutely no way she could make a mistake.
The golden light in the dice pit turned into the most ironic mockery. In the face of absolute strength, what good is being a master of gambling?
Qin Zhaoyue revealed a carefree smile and immediately cupped her hands in greeting, "The outcome is decided, you've conceded."
Her gaze swept across the other side as if coated with poison, and Dice Lady gripped the dice cup tightly. "Cheating?"
"Heh," Qin Zhaoyue scoffed, "The prestigious Jinliu Hall of the Nine Gates, what a grand name."
Leaning on the edge of the table, he leaned down and glanced at the person opposite him with a smug look, "Can't handle losing, huh? If you're so bad, practice more..."
Before the last word had even faded, the dice cup flew straight towards her face.
Sui Mo had been on guard all along, and was in a state of being about to strike but not yet, so he instantly drew his sword to knock him away.
But the moment it was touched, the dice cup turned into dust and scattered in all directions.
Meanwhile, Dou Zhan launched a lightning-fast attack, heading straight for the Iron Scale Buddha!
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