Li Qi turned around and left the village.
Song Qianhun watched Li Qi's back, frowned, and said, "Only won two games, yet you act so cocky!"
The dice cup floated in front of Song Qianhun, snorted, and said, "Embarrassing, isn't it? You must have made people laugh their heads off? You're a gambling cultivator above the clouds, how can your skills be so poor?"
Song Qianhun said angrily, "That last round, if it weren't for you using hidden strength, could I have smashed the dice completely?"
The dice cup snorted, "If I didn't use hidden strength, forget the dice, even I would have been smashed by you, you're just not cut out for this!"
"If I'm not cut out for this, how could I cultivate to above the clouds?"
The dice cup sneered, "That's because you're diligent, if I hadn't been looking out for you all these years, you would have lost even your underwear!"
