"Bang!!!"
A deafening gunshot rang out through the Teahouse.
A crossbow bolt pierced Xu Hao's head, which slammed heavily onto the Card Table.
Wang Tianjing claimed the final victory. The blood-soaked Card Table reset, and the three reappeared in the Teahouse.
"Hahaha, Brother Xu, looks like your destiny isn't all that tough either?"
Still hungry for more, Wang Tianjing patted Xu Hao on the shoulder.
"Hmph, I've seen through all your tricks, brat. No matter what you say, I'm never making eye contact with you again!"
Xu Hao gritted his teeth in fury.
Although he had already taken his first steps from an honest man toward the Demon Path and was gradually learning to lie,
he still lagged far behind Wang Tianjing in that department.
Especially when playing false cards—whenever he met someone's eyes, he couldn't help feeling guilty.
"Oh, stop going over the game! Let's hurry up and play another round!"
Chen Yiyun urged them, burning with impatience.
She was thoroughly hooked now. She had shot herself dead on the second shot last round, leaving her deeply unsatisfied.
Wang Tianjing, however, didn't rush to get ready. Instead, he turned his gaze to Lu Ze.
"Brother Lu, care to test our skills?"
Only then did the other two remember that they hadn't entered this Illusion Realm for fun.
They were here to fight over ownership of the Secret Treasure!
Lu Ze had told them to familiarize themselves with the rules, and before they knew it, they had played seven games in a row.
"Oh, right! Brother Lu is here too!"
Xu Hao also looked at Lu Ze eagerly.
"I think I've got the rules down now... Brother Lu, shall we play a proper round?"
"I agree! I'm sick of always being stuck next to you two."
Chen Yiyun nodded in