Ling Xue suddenly found herself unable to refute her master's words.
Yes, the master let Guan Feitian become foes with Ye Fan and Mengyao, even dispatched many strong figures, ignoring Ye Fan and Mengyao. That is a life-and-death feud, and knowing it was too late, regretting now is pointless.
Why should Ye Fan and Mengyao let the master off?
Thinking of Li Chenggui's rejection, it also made sense.
"Master, is there really no way to salvage this?" Ling Xue drooped her face, suddenly realizing the seriousness of the situation, which was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Her optimism about Ye Fan and Mengyao felt like a pavilion in the sky.
"There must be a way." The God of Gambling said, "Find a person of weight to plead on our behalf, visit Mr. Ye and President Chu. As long as we yield, I believe they won't be merciless."
"Is Li Chenggui's word credible?" Ling Xue asked, "The Zhao Family, do they really wield such power?"
