North of Floating Cloud Mountain Range, Qingyun Mountain.
Inside the Immortal Gathering Pavilion at the mountaintop.
Bai Yuxian, Song Qingyu, Li Xuanyi, and Huang Siyuan sat around a wooden table. To the side, Su Mo, Song Shangyun, and several other disciples watched cautiously as that fair, jade-like hand reached out to draw tiles.
"Ah! Junior Sisters, I'm truly sorry."
"Ah!"
Bai Yuxian spread out the neatly arranged Jade Tiles in her hand. Song Qingyu, Li Xuanyi, and the others immediately changed expression, unable to stop themselves from crying out.
"My hand. Two hundred Spirit Stones from each of you."
As Bai Yuxian looked at her excitedly, Song Qingyu, whose Spirit Stones on the table had already nearly run out, immediately put on a pitiful expression.
"Senior Sister Bai, your luck is far too good. It hasn't even been two hours, and I've lost all my Spirit Stones again today.
Please spare me this once, Senior Sister. Put the Spirit Stones on my tab for now, and I'll pay you all together next time."
Seeing Song Qingyu trying to welch on the debt as she had last time, Bai Yuxian immediately waved her hand and replied, "Qingyu, when you owed Spirit Stones to Junior Sister Xuanyi last time, I never saw you acknowledge the debt.
As the saying goes, if you gamble, you must accept your loss. How can I let you wriggle out of it every time?
Besides, I'm not your sister-in-law. I'm not that easy for you to fool.
No credit here."
Faced with Bai Yuxian's serious expression, Song Qingyu knew she could not evade this. After sighing, she could only wave over her disciple, Song Shangyan.
She first took two hundred Spirit Stones from him and placed them on the table.
Seeing Song Qingyu looking so deflated, Huang