That was the only sentence in the scene. After Mountains Qihua said it, the image vanished.
After a few seconds of silence, the Players all reached out and began shuffling the mahjong tiles at lightning speed, intending to start another round!
Queque said, "Whoever loses the next round gives up their seat."
Rage Prayer handed Tulan a bag of gems. The bag was open, and the nearly overflowing gems glittered dazzlingly. "Is your seat for sale?"
Tulan immediately abandoned her tiles, hugged the gems, and vacated her seat. "Please, have a seat."
Yu Xunge clicked her tongue. "Have I been keeping you that poor?"
Tulan gave her several hesitant looks before saying, "Do you know how many beatings Snowdrift gave me for selling dragon dung to make money?"
The other three at the table, along with Queque, who was standing beside Maple Sugar waiting for a seat, all looked over, their eyes holding a touch of contempt amid their shock.
"What are you looking at?!" Yu Xunge snapped. "I was securing Dragon Clan resources for my people. Was that about money?"
Under Yu Xunge's intimidation, they tacitly dropped the subject, though there was no telling how far it would spread in private.
Once their brief fascination with the Tomb of the World wore off, everyone was clearly more interested in the scenes from before the Chaotic Star Sea's defeat. Those clearly involved the final battle, and they all sped up their mahjong play.
They even tried openly saying which tiles they needed to rush through the game, but unfortunately, victories won that way did not trigger the game's final reward. They could only behave themselves and play on their own merits.
Every scene had the same backdrop: the Star Sea, the Mountains, and a Clock Dial covered in glittering star