Wen Xishu was quite confident in his luck. After all, this round his Luck Value came into play, and he rolled the maximum 666 on the dice.
A heavenly beginning—this aura clearly indicated an Emperor Ouyang round. Fast completion of Level 6 in the Desire Tower would be today.
With this kind of luck, how could he lose?
Dice roll: 2, 2.
"Seems like your luck isn't good. You drink first." Tang Rui tapped her finger lightly on the glass, staring intently at Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu remained silent.
Hmm, a bad start is good, fits my temperament. Lose the first round to show weakness, then go wild and win it all.
The wine poured into the glass, and Wen Xishu noticed that the originally wine-red liquid suddenly had a faint glow to it.
"So beautiful..." Tang Rui couldn't help but say.
It was her first time seeing such a magical reaction, those dim reds becoming vibrant.
Wen Xishu said softly:
"After I drink, you can ask me one question, and I promise it will be the truth."
