The Evil God's Threat

Fang Cheng asked Daisy, "Who are the remaining two guests?"

Daisy did not answer, instead playing coy: "It is better if you meet them yourself; it is not appropriate for me to mention their names."

Fang Cheng did not bother arguing with her, instead secretly wondering: could this woman be the mole who left him the note on the envelope last night?

He thought for a moment and asked, "The math problem I gave you last night—did you solve it?"

He had expected Daisy to be embarrassed or make excuses, but to his surprise, she pulled a piece of paper from her person and handed it to him: "Here is the answer. Please check if there are any errors or omissions."

Fang Cheng: "..."

He took the paper, glanced at it, and then tucked it away.

"Very good. I'll remember you."

A smile immediately bloomed on Daisy's face.

Under her guidance, Fang Cheng soon arrived at a circular room.

The room was quite large, with uneven stone walls adorned with a few portraits, and only one window leading to a balcony.

In the center sat a massive round table, with light from a chandelier pouring down from above, bright as day.

When Fang Cheng entered, the others had already arrived.

He scanned the room and discovered that after one night, everyone's favorability toward him had shifted.

Peng Jie's had increased by a few points in the positive, while everyone else's had increased in the negative.

It seemed that after returning home, the more they thought about the blatant cheating during last night's gambling, the more they felt they had been taken for a ride.

Ignoring the hostile gazes, Fang Cheng took his seat with composure.

Although Peng Jie was sitting right next to him, he did not initiate any conversation,