Death God stared at the corner of the poker card in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, still able to clearly see the black number "7" on it.
"I… lost."
Since being trapped here, Death God had never tasted defeat, so this first misstep inevitably left him feeling resentful.
"You little trickster!"
Death God pointed at Jiang Xiaobai's face and cursed, hopping madly.
"A bet is a bet, ah, you're the great Death God himself, how can you renege?" Jiang Xiaobai laughed.
Death God angrily said, "You cheated, why should I accept defeat from you? No, that last game doesn't count, let's redo it. This time I'll throw the card!"
With those words, Death God pulled another deck of cards from his body. He hesitated for a moment, then drew a King of Spades, holding it and said, "Lad, watch closely. This time it's a matter of speed. I'll throw this King of Spades, and if you can grab it before me, you win."
Jiang Xiaobai smirked and nodded with a smile.
"Keep your eyes wide open, watch closely!"
