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"Friend, spare me..." It was only then that this Contemplation Domain cultivator remembered the rule against fighting in the gambling house, as it seemed ineffective against the man before him. This man dared to strike even the Teng Steward, how could he be afraid of him?
"Combat is not allowed within the gambling establishment..." The croupier finally found a pretext to intervene, setting down the dice cup in his hand and stepped forward. This wasn't really his business at all, but now he didn't feel like rolling the dice and was just looking to be involved.
Ning Cheng raised his hand and flung the Contemplation Domain cultivator to the ground, bellowing, "Scram."
This Contemplation Domain cultivator couldn't even care about the crackling fractures Ning Cheng had caused in his bones; he hurriedly scrambled up and slunk away dejectedly.
