Upon hearing this voice, Ah Guang immediately felt as if he had received a pardon and let out a sigh of relief!
Because the person who had come was none other than the casino boss, Evil Dragon!
This was a middle-aged man in his thirties who looked very much like someone from Huaxia, with a head of messy long hair and a scar on his face, which made him look quite ferocious.
Evil Dragon wore a floral shirt and shorts and had flip-flops on his feet. He was followed by a dozen men who rushed into the place with a whoosh.
The gamblers who had been watching the scene dispersed one after another, immediately making room.
The awe inspired by Evil Dragon was evident.
After his followers handed him a stool, Evil Dragon sat down next to Ling Feng, smiling as he looked at him, "Brother, your luck isn't bad, eh?"
"Not bad, who are you?" Ling Feng asked indifferently.
