Bald Donkeys

Bald Donkeys

"Ao Si, the wind's strong up there. Why not come down and play a few rounds with us?" Lu Huang called up.

On a nearby mountain ridge, a black-haired youth with two bumps on his head leaned against an ancient tree growing from the rocks, holding an old scripture in his hands. Hearing this, he merely cast them a calm glance.

"No, Senior Brother Lu."

As he spoke, the black-haired youth gently turned another page of the scripture.

"Alright then." Lu Huang rubbed his hands and prepared to deal again, but after thinking about it, he uneasily repeated his warning.

"Let's be clear: no using immortal consciousness. Old Chi, you're not allowed to secretly use your Thousand-Mile Eye divine ability to peek at the cards either."

"Enough, Senior Brother Lu. Bad luck isn't anyone else's fault," Song Changming said with a smile.

"I-I've just lost a little too much..." Lu Huang said with an awkward laugh.

If he kept losing, even his underwear would be gone.

Just then, Song Changming seemed to sense something and looked up toward the mountain.

Lu Huang and the others abruptly rose to their feet and looked over as well.

They saw that Cangzhe, who had remained silent for a long time atop the mountain, finally made his move.

With a flip of his hand, a lustrous white orb of light swiftly appeared in his palm.

Intensely concentrated Dao essence flowed over it. Without question, this was the Profound Immortal Dao Fruit he had acquired!

Taking out the Dao Fruit at this moment made its meaning self-evident.

Everything was ready. The day of the tribulation was now!

"A Profound Immortal..." Song Changming murmured with some emotion.

Now that he had the Divine Codex cultivation method, the realm of the Profound Immortal no longer