"All right, I'll open." Mu Rufeng didn't hesitate much.
After all, as long as he won, he could return, and continuing to bet had no meaning anymore.
Mu Rufeng directly took out four thousand soul banknotes and placed his bet.
Cigar Deceit saw this and immediately revealed his hand: "I've got a straight, let's see your cards."
"Brother Mu, you... shut up!" The mysterious figure hadn't finished speaking and was directly rebuked loudly by Cigar Deceit.
Since Cigar Deceit was the strongest, the others naturally didn't dare to speak further and quickly closed their mouths.
Mu Rufeng wasn't bothered, he just felt that Cigar Deceit was seeing red from losing and was a bit agitated.
Mu Rufeng smiled as he revealed his cards, feeling confident until the moment before he opened them.
But once they were opened, he suddenly felt a bit unsure.
Because he only ended up with a pair of eights and a three.
