Small tiger

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

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was heavy and oppressive. Apart from Elysianne's sobs, there was not a single sound. Everyone watched Zou Tian in silence, and I did the same. I had always harboured doubt in my heart: Did Zou Tian know that Kristin had caused the death of Old Master Zou? 


At that moment, Zou Tian's expression was cold, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light. Suddenly, he turned to Kristin and demanded in a stern voice, "Kristin, tell me, what is the meaning of this?" 


Kristin was completely panicked. She stammered for a long while but failed to utter a single word. Seeing her in such a state, Zou Tian's eyes blazed with fury. He began to advance towards Kristin, step by step, and shouted in anger, "Kristin, are you human or a ghost? My father treated you so well when he was alive. How dare you lay such a vicious hand on him? Kristin, speak!!!" The last few words were bellowed by Zou Tian. 


"I didn't!" Kristin shouted desperately as Zou Tian approached her. 


Chapter 385: Standing Aloof