Upon hearing this, everyone present widened their eyes, staring intensely at Fabio's hole card, their burning gaze seemingly piercing through the card.
"Is that so? Then, show your card."
Jack tried to maintain a calm expression, his dry, claw-like hands trembling slightly.
"Then I'll let you die knowing why."
Jack held onto a one-in-a-million hope in his heart, hoping this was Fabio's joke, or trash talk before defeat.
Fabio flipped his hole card — a glaring Spade King prominently appeared on the poker table.
"My Holy Lord! This is simply unbelievable."
"Incredible luck indeed."
"Turns out he already had a pair of Kings and wanted to lure us into betting. Luckily, I didn't follow in this round."
...
"Fabio's hole card is a King; he is the King Heavenly!"
Tang Xiaoyue widened her beautiful eyes, instinctively feeling a trace of regret.
The fifty million was completely washed away; Ning Fan had already lost.
