During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

The proprietor immediately approached and shook my hand. 


"Sir, how did you come by this knowledge?" 


"Just had the Lionhead Goose in Guangfu..." 


The proprietor's eyes widened in disbelief. I surmised he mistook me for a connoisseur. 


Su Mei and Elysianne were equally astounded. They never imagined I could pinpoint the origin. 


"How did you know?" Su Mei couldn't help but inquire. 


"I spent a year in Guangfu. Almost every meal, I indulged in goose liver. When I said the dish was 'not bad,' I didn't mean average—it's just that having experienced goose liver so frequently, I've grown a bit weary..." 


My words left both women speechless, especially Elysianne. She glared resentfully at me. 


Indeed, her loss was quite bitter. Nevertheless, I spoke the truth. 


By the sea, Guangfu is renowned not only for its seafood but also for its smoked goose. 


Chapter 45: Untamed