Wang Yan lifted his head, glanced at the astonished crowd in front of him, and laughed, "I told you, I'm the Gambling King, yet you didn't believe me. Now you do."
With that, Wang Yan raised his hand and stored all seven hundred Black Dragon Orders on the table into the Starlight Ring.
The Black Dragon Orders that had been piled into a mountain on the table were now completely gone. Looking at the empty tatami, Jing Bian and the others were utterly dumbfounded.
However, a hint of murderous intent flashed in their eyes, appearing ready to seize by force.
Yet Wang Yan seemed oblivious to the murderous intent in the eyes of the crowd and calmly said, "Seven hundred Black Dragon Orders in one go, truly easier than robbing. It's a shame that the top of Mount Fuji doesn't allow robbery; otherwise, I could use my mighty cultivation to snatch more Black Dragon Orders quickly."
