Chapter 867: Second Life
Spring Breeze Tower.
The Spring Breeze of Ten Miles Never Entered.
A young man clad in a black-and-gold satin robe casually glanced at the tray before him, which had already been emptied.
When he raised his head, the tray had already been piled full of Spirit Stones and countless heavenly treasures.
Without even blinking, the young man casually grabbed a handful and tossed them onto the gambling table before him.
Watching the Spirit Stones come and go, the red-haired little imp sitting on the young man's shoulder yawned boredly.
He did not know what was so fun about gambling.
Besides, with his eyesight and methods, if he wanted to win, there was no way he could lose.
Cultivators possessed mana and divine abilities, yet they could still lose everything. Let alone mortal men of the secular world.
To give one's money to another for a moment of pleasure was truly beyond his understanding.
Still, he did not say much.
The young man did not like gambling in quiet private rooms. He preferred places crowded with people.
Naturally, many cultivators had gathered around as well. Yet most of them were not paying attention to the young man at all. Instead, their gazes fell upon the red-haired little imp on his shoulder, their eyes widened to the utmost.
"That is him?"
"Yes."
"..."
During the first half of the year, Meng Zhi had gone nowhere. He had remained peacefully within the Jade family's blessed land, carefully consolidating his realm.
Once his cultivation had stabilized, he had charged into the ancient city like floodwaters bursting through a dam. Everywhere he went was a place of the highest class, places that none but the immensely wealthy and noble could enter.
This Spring Breeze Tower was one of them.
Those gathered