Arriving near the gambling area, Yu Xuan walked up to the anxious looking disciple loitering in the corner. Without a word, he pulled a folded betting slip from his space ring and handed it over along with his medallion.
The nervous disciple flinched but caught both quickly. With a speed that betrayed far more experience than innocence, he completed the transaction and returned Yu Xuan's medallion — along with his own.
Yu Xuan calmly transferred Ten Thousand sect points to the other's account, then handed the medallion back.
"Pleasure doing business, senior brother," he said with a cheerful smile, then vanished into the crowd.
The disciple paled, clutching his medallion as if it might explode. Luckily, no one had paid much attention. Nothing unusual. Nothing illegal.
In the spectators' area, Yu Xuan found a seat and watched the matches with a relaxed air, laughing quietly to himself.
'Hahaha…'
He had done it. The forbidden. The brilliant.
