Ling Ye's nod made everyone's heart sink.
It was all over.
This young master who appeared out of nowhere must have drunk too much.
Now, he was going to be ruthlessly slaughtered.
That was 100,000 taels of silver.
Even young masters don't waste money like this, do they?
He wasn't wasting money, he was being cheated.
"Hehe, please take a seat."
Yi Xuanchen then stretched out his hand.
Ling Ye slid down and sat on the stool.
Yi Xuanchen sat right across from him.
Everyone around was silent at this point.
Ling Ye had already made his decision, so persuading him was useless.
They could only watch the fun from the side of how this faker would cheat him.
Yi Xuanchen casually pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the table and handed them to Ling Ye.
"Let's start fortune-telling."
This caused a lot of people to shake their heads.