"Wang Dazhuang, what you're saying is too shocking. How could Master Lu possibly be a fabricated character? That's impossible," Jin Lian challenged.
The gamblers also didn't believe Master Lu was a persona created by Old Wang, but they dared not voice their doubts. The man, Wang Dazhuang, was simply too uncanny. No one ever trusted what he said, yet his predictions always came true.
"If you want proof, it's very simple!" Ye Xiu shrugged. "We just need to report this to the authorities. Let the Patrol Officers arrest all the shills that 'Master Lu' supposedly helped and interrogate them. The truth will come out."
At this, Ye Xiu's gaze sharpened as he stared at Old Wang. "Mr. Wang," he asked coldly, "would you like me to report this?"
"No, don't report it..." Old Wang trembled, dropping to his knees with a thud. "Mr. Wang, please, don't report it! I know I was wrong. I'll return their money. Please give me a chance to turn over a new leaf. I'll never dare to do it again..."
