Great Yu City, Gambling Stone Workshop.
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Yu Hong was momentarily taken aback.
Turns out he had been earnestly advising for a long time, but Lu Yuan didn't listen to a single word.
Not only did he not listen.
Instead, he became even more reckless, wanting to increase his bets further.
Looking at Lu Yuan's reddened eyes, still thinking of overturning the situation, Yu Hong shook his head helplessly.
He knew.
The talented young genius, able to rival the heavy pupils of the current era, was now completely ruined!
Upstairs in the Gambling Stone Workshop.
A group of young men, exuding extraordinary bearing and dressed in luxurious clothing, watched the scene with great interest.
"Yu Qi, is this the young genius you spoke highly of?"
"I didn't expect even you, a heavy pupil, to make a mistake in judgment."
A young man in a black robe, embroidered with the Gao Yang Clan totem, looked at Yu Qi with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
