"2 points."
"2 points."
"2 points…"
They all began to shout in unison, with an imposing manner that could swallow mountains and rivers.
Even Cheng Fei'er was affected by the atmosphere, her heart already in her throat.
Ye Feng had bet 400,000 yuan. If he lost this round, he would have lost all 2 million yuan.
She was nervous for him while secretly observing his expression.
She found that Ye Feng was still very calm. Regardless of his luck, his calm state of mind was worthy of admiration.
She asked herself. If she had lost so much money, she would definitely not have been able to maintain her composure.
Just as the atmosphere in the casino was extremely tense, the last die finally revealed its true appearance.
1 point!
The originally lively atmosphere instantly froze.
Everyone seemed to have been petrified. They were all stunned and motionless.