As he walked, Shen Yao came to a gambling table, looked at the dice cup, and pressed down the hundred chips in his hand.

Seeing this, the black dragon's eyebrows and eyes were condensed, and his heart was full of doubts.

What made him wonder was that Shen Yao was not the master of bad money, why did he only exchange 100 yuan in chips?

Before the black dragon could think about anything, the dice cup had already opened.

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