At that moment, Huai Shi heard the sound of dice continuously clinking.
It wasn't just Huai Shi; Ai Qing even saw with her own eyes the die, which seemed capable of controlling the world, leap out of KP's hand on its own and start crazily rolling and bouncing on the table.
Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, six times…
The fragmentary and noisy sounds were unceasing.
But this time, she didn't see the usual nasty smile on KP's face, but instead… a touch of confusion and astonishment.
It was as if the story had slipped beyond control.
Every leap of the die represented the judgment of some event, meaning that in an instant, countless things were being rearranged and modified.
Like drumbeats hammering on his chest, they made his head spin, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely.
No, in fact, Huai Shi really started feeling dizzy and broke out in a cold sweat.
