"The Xi Residence represents the Fortune God? That sinister road beside it represents the Taboo God, and the watchman and Zhang Mingli count as 'Useful Gods'?"
"When we entered Dreamfold Town, all the Testers gathered in front of a shrine first. There was only one shrine in that room, yet everyone saw a different god. Could Dreamfold Town be a god that died prematurely? Are all the names on the stone tablet at the town entrance there to help change his fate?" Even Gao Ming was startled by his own vivid imagination.
The "man" in the wine jar received no response for a long time. Seemingly realizing that the person who had entered was not Madam Xi, he instantly lost his humble expression. Blue veins writhed beneath his skin, and his face turned cold and arrogant, as though he had not been begging like a dog just moments ago.
"The residence is filled with distinguished guests drinking and feasting. Madam Xi must have another joyous occasion to celebrate. I know you people look down on us, but speaking from the heart, what choice do we have?" The man in the wine jar seemed to mistake Gao Ming for a guest who had wandered into the side room. "Stay in the Xi Residence, and sooner or later you'll end up just like me—going mad amid pleasure, dying amid joy. Your blood and flesh will become decorations for this wedding banquet. In the end, nothing will remain."
His lips slightly parted, Gao Ming detected a deeply buried trace of resentment in the man's tone. It was directed at Madam Xi. The men in the wine jar only dared reveal their true thoughts once they were certain she could not hear them.
"The door to this side room was left open. Since you've