Feng Qi's lips curled with mockery as, under the gaze of the crowd, he reached out and lifted the dice bell. He knew exactly what numbers he had rolled—246—certainly not the triple sixes, the "leopard" combination.
Yet as a seasoned casino veteran, even as he unveiled the dice bell, his hand brushed its edge, sending a gentle force to subtly turn one of the dice.
Di Jiu saw everything clearly with his spiritual power. At the very moment Feng Qi twisted the dice, Di Jiu’s true essence cooperated with his spiritual force to turn all three dice to show six.
No matter how skilled Feng Qi was, he could only know the numbers he rolled. As for the changes inside, even with extraordinary means, he wouldn’t be able to tell.
As the dice bell was lifted, a wave of shocked gasps swept through the crowd.
All three dice showed six—an unmistakable triple sixes, the strongest "leopard" combination.
Di Jiu didn’t wait for Feng Qi or Qian Qijiang to speak. He swiftly tapped the computer, and the transfer of 250 billion Alliance Credits was successful.
“Wait!” Qian Qijiang’s forehead was beaded with cold sweat. If he lost 250 billion here, it wouldn’t just mean the casino’s collapse—it would mean the end of his own life.
But he spoke too late. Di Jiu had already put away his bank card, and the computer displayed that the transfer was complete.
Cheers erupted at last, accompanied by enthusiastic applause. Most people admired Di Jiu’s heaven-defying luck, while a few quietly respected his skill.