The guests in the hall were speechless for a long time. Anyone could see that the young man had once again escaped death.
At this moment, the guests couldn't help but doubt their own judgment. Could it be that this young man really had the care of the God of fate, so he could always survive in the face of certain death?
It seemed that he had to be more careful in his next bet. This matter was really strange.
Tang Zhen had once again obtained victory. However, he was currently extremely calm compared to the trace of excitement he had earlier.
With the existence of the ring of luck, obtaining the final victory seemed to be no longer a problem. It was only a matter of time.
It was precisely because of the suspense that gambling on luck would make people excited and unable to help but be engrossed in it.
Now that he already knew the result, Tang Zhen's heart was calm. On the contrary, he no longer had that trace of anticipation.