Sima Sanguang laughed triumphantly. "How could you win? It's impossible. This is the lowest possible score. At best, you could match my roll, which would be a draw. And by the rules, a draw means we keep gambling until a winner is decided."
Ding Wei smiled, picked up the dice, and threw them onto the table with casual flair. Nine dice showed a single pip each, but one die...
Staring at what lay before him, Sima Sanguang was stunned. "What the hell? What kind of garbage is this? How can one die have a blank face with no pips?"
Chapter 282