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 spring chill was biting, and the river wind was piercing. The people who had just been in the cabin all rushed onto the deck. There, Elysianne's brand-new gambling ship, which had just been launched, was now tilting slightly. 


"What do we do? What are we going to do? Elysianne, are there any lifeboats?" Maxwell shouted. 


Others also chimed in anxiously, "Life jackets, where are my life jackets?" 


"I saw lifebuoys just now, where did they go?" 


The deck was in chaos. I couldn't help but look at Elysianne. At this moment, she was calm and silent. I was taken aback. This ship had cost Elysianne her entire fortune. Given the situation, her composure was not typical of her. 


As I was thinking, I saw Elysianne quickly walk towards the bow of the ship. Unable to find Elysianne, Maxwell and Earl were furious. They pointed at Uncle Zhong and Qi Bridge and shouted sternly, "Tell us, did you do this? Are you trying to drag everyone down with you because your feud with the Zou family?" 


Chapter 396: Struggle for Survival