chapter 72 please start your performance

This time, the sound was more urgent and harsh than before. After a moment, Yang Jiu smashed the sieve cup on the gaming table.

Then he moved his hands away and looked at Clarence Van with a half-smile.

Clarence Van remained calm and said: "445, 13 points, is still big."

Yang Jiu's face was extremely pale, and the hand holding the sieve cup began to tremble.

Finally, he slowly took it away, and then the three dice were displayed in front of...