The purple crystal ball, under Ah Dai's control, smoothly landed on the unique mark of thirty-six, and Ah Dai and his friends successfully won another two million five hundred thousand Gold Coins. The banker's face changed, and he found an excuse to leave. Ah Dai couldn't help but feel amused, conveyed a message to Yan Shi, telling him to stop after winning ten million Gold Coins. He had no real concept of money; rescuing the people of the Elf Clan was all that mattered. Yan Shi understood that they shouldn't overdo it and nodded in agreement.
This time, the person who came back with the banker was not Jin Bo but an old man around sixty years old. His eyes constantly flickered with cunning light, yet he politely said, "Sorry, the banker is feeling a little unwell, so I will take his place temporarily. Please place your bets."