Primal Ancestor: Once We Deal with the Underworld, We'll Return to the Immortal World for Victory Wine

"A pair of threes."

"A pair of sevens."

"A pair of tens."

Qing Luo, the Fifty-second Generation Human Emperor, looked at the scattered cards in her hand, gritted her teeth, and decided to play big. "Four Yu Yins. Big."

The Twenty-seventh Generation Human Emperor refused to be outdone. "No wonder I don't have a single Yu Yin card in my hand—they were all with you. Four Bai Hongtus, beat that. Little Lu, your turn."

Human Emperor Lu revealed a cold smile, as though victory were already in his grasp. "Two Jiang Lis. Bomb."

In the Underworld, the three Human Emperors were playing Fight Jiang Li to pass the time during their leisure hours.

This was a specialty Human Emperor Lu had brought back from the Nine Provinces. Bai Hongtu had invented it, and it was widely played among the upper circles of the Nine Provinces.

Other than Jiang Li himself, nearly everyone had played a few rounds.

As soon as Human Emperor Lu brought the game back to the Underworld, it was enthusiastically embraced by the Human Emperors of every generation, who found it quite entertaining.

The three Human Emperors chatted as they played.

"Come to think of it, it really is strange. Back then, because of the Eight Desolations matter, we needed the Book of Life and Death, so Little Lu went on a business trip to the Nine Provinces. When he came back, he went on and on about how prosperous the present-day Nine Provinces were, how they were utterly incomparable to what they had been in our time, gesticulating wildly as he spoke." Qing Luo teased.

"Then, only half a month later, news came that Little Li had stormed the Immortal World and wiped it out in one fell swoop."

When Qing Luo heard that news, she