The Secret Realm was a great distance from the Falling Cloud Sect. They had flown for several days straight and still had not reached their destination.
With such a long journey ahead, Mo Shang and the others, bored out of their minds, started playing Fight the Landlord.
That was right—Fight the Landlord. As for where the playing cards had come from, Chen Tian had naturally brought them over from Blue Star...
"Pair of threes."
"King bomb."
"No, I led with a pair of threes, and you answered with a king bomb?!"
"I have my own rhythm. Are you taking it or not?!"
"How am I supposed to take a king bomb?! Go ahead, play. Both the ace bomb and king bomb are in my hand. I refuse to believe that with fourteen cards, you can take me out in one go?!"
"Airplane. I'm out..."
"Fuck, what the hell am I even playing for?!"
Seeing the airplane of three consecutive runs Gu Qingzhou had played, Mo Shang immediately saw red and slammed his cards heavily onto the table.
"Lucky, just lucky. But you know what, this Fight the Landlord game is pretty good. Let's play a few more rounds," Gu Qingzhou said with a beaming smile.
"If I ever play cards with you Children of Fortune again, I'm a dog!" Mo Shang shot Gu Qingzhou a glare.
Mo Shang knew that Children of Fortune possessed extraordinary luck, and he admitted that he had been gambling on it.
But after playing all day, he had not won a single round. It was beyond ridiculous!
"Stop playing for now. We're here."
Sword Thirteen's voice came over, interrupting their conversation.
At that moment, the flying vessel had come to a stop. Looking ahead of it, everyone saw a grand bronze gate standing majestically between