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

Furthermore, why her index finger's nail is deliberately kept short? 


It conceals the black powder she uses for cheating, hidden beneath the nail. 


If her nails were any longer, a slight exertion during the game could cause them to bend or even snap. 


Glancing at Selena, I felt a sense of relief. 


The Qi family built their fortune on gambling as well. 


Growing up in such an environment, it's no surprise that Selena has learned a few tricks of the trade. 


When it was my turn to draw a card, I intentionally hesitated for a moment, 


My finger lingered far too long over the spot where Selena concealed her cheating methods. 


Noticing my inaction, the man across from me, with a peculiar hairstyle, shot me an annoyed look and grumbled, 


“What are you stalling for? Can you even play? If not, just leave!” 


He then turned to Liora, frowning as he remarked, 


Chapter 172: Revelation