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

Selena spoke softly, her long hair occasionally brushing against my ear, creating a gentle, ticklish sensation that stirred my heart. 


“And there’s more—my dear friend has promised a reward of one million as compensation for uncovering the truth behind this matter.” 


In strict terms, I owed Selena a debt of gratitude, particularly after her unwavering support during the incident at Mount Shuanglong. Her fearless stance beside me when confronting Chen Mazzi and his son demanded reciprocity on my part. 


Furthermore, Old Wu had also suggested I make a trip to Fengtian. Coupled with the enticing prospect of the reward, it was evident that my journey to Fengtian was inevitable. 


With these thoughts swirling in my mind, I nodded and inquired, “When shall we set off?” 


Chapter 244: A Tale of Two Dynasties