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

Gazing at Liora, Su Mei pouted playfully, her voice laced with a hint of desperation as she said, 


“Liora, we’ve worked together for so long. You can’t just cast aside your little sister like this…” 


“Ah, Mei. It’s not that I want to abandon you. The people from the Elephant Tower spoke to me. I find myself in a difficult position. How about this: let me think it over, and we can discuss it later, alright?” 


No wonder Su Mei was so subservient in pleading with Liora. 


The only possible reason had to do with their clientele. 


It was clear that the folks from Elephant Tower had also approached Liora. 


But these matters were of no concern to me; I merely listened passively. 


As Liora passed by, she unexpectedly said, 


“Little Lupan, I’ll call you later to discuss a few things…” 


Chapter 88: Gift