C92 Second Floor

"Win or lose, it's all the same to me," Chen Zhixuan said with a hint of intrigue, before resuming his betting.

On his thirteenth bet, Chen Zhixuan's pile grew by another thirteen chips.

Chen Zhixuan had become a beacon for the crowd, with more and more people gathering around him, mimicking his bets.

Following Chen Zhixuan's lead, many had amassed a considerable number of chips.

"Move it