Chapter 917

"Ambience level?"

Wilbur scoffed and counterattacked with a punch of his own. With a loud

explosion, a turbulent flow of spiritual energy erupted in the room, rippling in all directions.

"As expected. I was not wrong to say that you're a cultivator, right?" Samson said coldly.

Wilbur asked, "Does being a cultivator necessarily mean that I cheated?"

"If not? What is your purpose here at the casino?" Samson asked.

Wilbur chuckled and said, "Can't a cultivator just play a hand or two? What a joke."

"This is the rule of the casino," Samson said.

scoffed coldly. "That is your rule. My rule is that I'll do what I

Bill, take him down. Let him know what the consequences of cheating in a

concentrated in his hands, forming a

overbearing force of spiritual pressure rippled toward

coffee table in between

attack from an Ambience level cultivator was

casino? They were clearly asking for

It was more than enough to take down most cultivators. Samson did not need to use the other stronger

no regard for Wilbur at all. From

pressure was released. At the same time, a ball of spiritual flames lit

was so alarmed his heart almost stopped beating. The smile on his face instantly

knew that he was no match for Wilbur. But it

sullenly grabbed Bill's sword with his right hand and his

punched Bill

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