“In any case, you ought to be careful.” Snow was reassured by Mei Chaofeng’s explanation. “Do you want to head to the casino to take a look at yourself?”

“There’s no need for that.” Mei Chaofeng took a huge swig of wine. “Plum Blossom Seven might be weak, but he’s been able to rise to such a high position because of his gambling skills. No one has managed to best him in the past decade. In fact, he hasn’t had to take a personal hand in the business for a long time. His bunch of trained underlings are able to hold the fort all on their own. With him at the Silverhook Casino, nothing can go wrong. Stay here and wait patiently for the good news!”

… 

Meanwhile, at the casino, Plum Blossom Seven bowed slightly toward Zu An. “Young master Zu, may I know what you wish to play?”

Plum Blossom Seven was disgusted with how subservient he had to act, but he knew that his sacrifice would soon pay off. Once this fellow lost all of his money, he would pay back the humiliation he’d suffered a hundredfold.

“Which game is the most dependent on luck?” Zu An took a look around as he asked. The reason why he dared come to this casino to ‘withdraw money’ was, of course, not because he was some kind of Gambling God. Rather, he had a trusty tool known as the Fortune Pill...