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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

I was just about to return to the farewell hall when I spotted Elysianne and Su Mei hurrying towards me. 


As soon as they reached me, Elysianne lowered her voice. "During lunch, Uncle Zhong may announce the issue of our family's inheritance. I sense that Tianxiang Lou is likely to be lost! From Uncle Zhong's demeanour, it seems he intends for Fenris to take over the Zou family!" 


When she referred to Tianxiang Lou, she wasn't talking about the casino but rather the bathhouses and the ownership of that entire establishment. If Fenris were to take charge of the Zou family, Elysianne would undoubtedly be sidelined. 


"Why is Uncle Zhong the one announcing your family matters?" I couldn't help but ask. 


Elysianne shook her head and replied, "Ah, if you ask me, I wouldn't know whom to inquire of. Perhaps it's just become a habit; for many years, Uncle Zhong's words have represented my father's intentions..." 


Chapter 307: Inheritance