Both of their luck values were around fifty points, but Zhao Chen had used some other items or abilities, boosting his own Luck Value by a bit, reaching seventy.
Therefore, his luck was much better compared to Dracula.
"Twelve years of chips, tsk tsk tsk," Zhao Chen laughed and shook his head, then took back the chips for eleven years.
The group continued and bet another year's base, and the Golden Arm began the third round of dealing.
When the cards were dealt, this time, it was Zhao Chen's turn to speak.
"Seeing everyone so uninterested, I won't raise the bet further, just play with ten years," Zhao Chen bet ten years of chips.
"Ten years? Then I'll follow for a round too," Mu Rufeng thought for a moment and tossed ten years of chips into the pot.
Next up was Xu He, needless to say, he chose to fold again,
until it reached Black Five, where it was four consecutive folds again.
"I'll follow!" Loronia chose to call.
