He didn't even help his doting grandfather seek revenge, and he made him apologize to Chen Ping'an! He even said something about how the other party was teaching him to be a better person and that he...This incredible scene instantly caused countless people to exclaim in amazement, everyone shouting with delight.

"Divine skill, this is a true divine skill! Back then, he could only control twenty dice, but after many years, his gambling skills have once again advanced to the pinnacle!"

"The King of Gamblers is worthy of his title. With such skill, who in the entire southwest could rival him"

As the people around him exclaimed in amazement, a hint of pride flashed in Ho Tung's eyes. This was his specialty, and he didn't believe that anyone, even Chen Pingan, could defeat him in this area.

Chen Ping'an didn't speak. He looked at He Dong calmly and said, "Fine, since you don't admit defeat, then today, I will let you lose willingly."

After finishing his words, Chen Pingan directly picked up the dice box in front of him. With a supremely suave gesture, he flung the dice box into the air. At the very instant the dice box soared, he slapped the table with one hand, and dozens of dice rose into the air under his control, accurately and flawlessly entering back into the dice box.

The moment the dice box landed, Chen Pingan caught it. He shook it for less than three seconds before slapping it down on the table.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Be sure to take a good look!"

Ho Tung's face changed, his eyes fixed on the dice box in front of Chen Ping'an, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

The next second, as Chen Pingan slowly opened the dice box, He Dong was completely stunned.

"This...this how is this possible" Ho Tung exclaimed involuntarily.

The onlookers' faces turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost.

And Lu Qi, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Then, before Chen Ping's very eyes, a perfectly round shape, as if sculpted by hand, and remarkably neat, appeared within everyone’s sight.

This round, block-shaped thing was entirely composed of dice. As Chen Pingan took them down one by one, it shocked everyone even more.

Amazingly, they were all sixes. Someone counted them and there were forty-eight dice in total, not one more, not one less.

Compared to Chen Ping'an, who rolled the dice in less than three seconds with ease and grace, He Dong looked quite different. He took almost a whole minute to roll, putting all his effort into it, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.

Thus, the outcome is clear.

...But no one dared to believe what they were seeing!

Chen Ping'an's speed was simply too fast. To what extent had he mastered the control of subtle forces to achieve such control

Actually, speaking of it, in the past, even if Chen Ping'an had deep inner strength, he couldn't have done this. Even with the Book of Myriad Phenomena, without practice, it would be impossible.

The main reason for this is that Chen Pingan has cultivated the Art of Controlling Phoenixes to the fourth layer.

The first three layers are the foundation. Starting with the fourth layer, it is about controlling one's own strength, and the subtle control of strength is merely the threshold of Yu Feng Jue.

It is precisely because of this that such results can occur.

If Chen Ping'an was previously just a powerful ox, unaware of how to apply his own strength.

But now, he has become a true warrior, a warrior who can control his own power at will.

The *Yu Feng Jue* is profound and powerful. Even at just the fourth layer, it possesses such might. Even Chen Ping'an himself doesn't know what kind of terrifying power it would hold if he were to cultivate the *Yu Feng Jue* to its ninth layer.

This question, he needs to explore it himself, after all, even his master, ultimately only cultivated to the sixth level of Yu Feng Jue.

He once said that Yu Fen Jue is the most exquisite martial art in the world. The deeper you cultivate it, the more difficult it becomes.

He had been stuck at the peak of the sixth level of Yu Feng Jue for decades, unable to take another step forward.

“I… I lost. This life is yours, take it if you wish, kill or dismember me as you see fit.” In an instant, Ho Tung deflated like a punctured ball, his entire being suddenly drained of energy. He never imagined he would lose, and lose so utterly.ds.The bodyguard behind Zhao Shikai, who looked like a lump of iron, received Zhao Shikai's order and immediately strode out from behind him with imposing steps, walking step by step towards Chen Ping...