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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

At this moment in Jingmen, the sun shone bright and resplendent. 


I first engaged in conversation with Eldric. This time, they had exchanged chips worth seventy to eighty thousand dollars. I did not take a single cent; instead, I intended to offer him an additional two hundred thousand as a token of appreciation for his efforts. However, Eldric adamantly refused my offer. 


Moreover, he specifically mentioned that the brothers of the beggar's sect could remain in Jingmen, always ready to heed my call. I declined, opting instead to send them back to Harbei City for the time being. 


Once Eldric and his companions departed, I expressed my gratitude to Edmund and his daughter. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Edmund clapped my shoulder and said with a smile, "You performed admirably today, displaying a bit of your uncle's flair. However, there is one aspect in which you differ from him..." 


Chapter 351: An Invitation