"Enen, it's your turn."
In the blink of an eye, it was Chi Enen's turn to roll the dice again.
This time, Chi Enen wasn't as carefree as the last time, furrowing her eyebrows slightly and picking up the dice.
It's unclear if it's because she wished for nothing to happen that the very thing she feared occurred.
When she tossed it, it landed on a 3.
Si Chen took her crystal figurine, moved it three steps, and instantly turned to Li Beijue with joy, saying, "Beijue, that's ten million."
Ten... million?
Chi Enen gasped, realizing her figurine landed precisely on a spot with flames painted on it, indicating injury medical expenses of 1,000 and needing to rest once.
Does that mean, in just two turns, she lost eleven million? And it's just the beginning?
With this kind of gameplay, losing one's fortune seemed inevitable.
Li Beijue seemed indifferent, tossing another golden weight into the pile, "Continue!"
