"There's no problem with a fair win or loss," Lin Fan said, his face impassive as his gaze swept across the furious faces before him. "What's ridiculous is that you lost to a bunch of cheaters. Yet not only are you clueless, you're even defending them?" A mocking smile touched his lips as he shook his head. "How is that any different from being sold and then helping to count the money?"
"Hah! I think you're just a sore loser, so you're trying to slander us!"
Before Fatty Chu and his companions could respond, Kim Sooeun strode over with her entourage, arms crossed and scoffing with disdain.
"Just admit defeat," Liew Zhilong said coldly. "You saw what happened to them. If you don't want to end up crippled, get on your knees outside."
"We didn't want to cause a major incident in the Imperial Capital. It was you people from Xia Country who deliberately came looking for trouble, forcing us to defend ourselves," the hall manager said, a hint of pride on his chubby face.
