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"Dongzi, do you have anything left? One more round, and we might just turn this around?" Luo, who was only left in a pair of trousers, was in the same plight as Qin Dongting, who was also down to his last trousers.
Both of them stood in front of the gambling table at the Ten-Thousand Treasures Pavilion, looking utterly dejected.
"I've got nothing left. You already owe a hundred thousand Dark Pills," Qin Dongting said, staring at the mountain-like pile of chips that had been moved away from them.
The two were captivated by the bustling crowd and the golden chips made of gold piled upon the gambling tables as soon as they stepped into the Ten-Thousand Treasures Pavilion.
Having never been in such a spectacle, they were dazzled and, astonishingly, won a hundred thousand Dark Pills.
