“I was asked to come and kill you, Ergou. If you die to my hand, please don’t blame me.” Long Qingyang sighed deeply while slightly rubbing his chin. The word “kill” came out so softly from him.

Meanwhile, Li Xiaonan and Dongfang Jingshui were surprised too. The guy was too beautiful. Even powerful men would be seduced by him.

Feng Feiyun stood near the guy and could smell the faint fragrance coming from him. If he were to be a woman, he would be on the same level as Princess Luofu and could lead someone to their death through temptation.

‘So another invited by the gambling hall.’ Feiyun thought to himself and wondered why does the gambling hall have so much power, capable of inviting prodigies from the seventy-two tributaries on top of another expert of Long Dynasty.

There was only one explanation. The backing of this place was one...