There were no words that could describe Lan Xiao's feelings at this moment.
F * ck, see a ghost, f * ck your mother. Only words like shouting could describe one ten-thousandth of her feelings.
This man, Fang Yugu, was an extremely powerful figure in the stone gambling circle.
All these years, his glorious achievements in Myanmar could only be described as a legend.
Wherever he appeared, there would always be an Emperor's Green jade, and every Emperor's Green jade was cut by him.
The people in the stone gambling circle called him the king of Jade.
For almost ten years, no one had been able to break this rule.
No one was able to win the title of Jade King.
Moreover, his jewelry stores were almost all over Asia.
His personal wealth was simply incalculable.
No one knew how rich he was, or how much money he had.
