"I, this, I—I..."
In fact, at that moment, Jack the Magician was genuinely stunned. Large beads of sweat uncontrollably burst from his forehead, and his pupils constricted in a look of complete shock. I'm Jack the Magician! The world's seventh-ranked gambling king! But I just made a misjudgment? Impossible, absolutely impossible! A master! The top of the top masters! The words flashed through his mind, causing him to tremble as he looked at Chen Fei's youthful Eastern face.
