Thump, thump, thump-
On the raised platform in the center of the hall, the drumbeats grew steadily denser.
The Mad Corpse Flower's strange fragrance drifted through the crowd. The gamblers around it grew increasingly excited, many even showing bulging veins and bloodshot eyes.
As time passed, their jeering turned into roars and howls, yet no one in the entire hall found it strange. They simply howled along like a troop of monkeys:
"Ooh, ooh, ooh-"
Even though Xie Jinhuan had held his breath for a long time, he had inhaled a little of the poisonous smoke, and his blood felt as though it were boiling.
Yet his body felt no discomfort, only extreme pleasure and excitement. He desperately wanted to let out a long howl and blast one out to his heart's content!
And he clearly was not the only one feeling this way!
Once the excitement in the hall reached a certain pitch, a man at the back stared feverishly at the Demon Person above, his hand shaking furiously inside his crotch.
Others stuffed silver into their clothes, laughing almost maniacally:
"Triples! Triples again! ..."
Like a burning fuse, chaos spread outward from the center of the hall. In mere moments, it swept through the entire hall and spread upstairs.
Thump, thump-
Crash...
These bizarre, senseless acts did not bring anyone to their senses. Instead, with someone having taken the lead, the crowd grew ever crazier. Someone even stood on the second-floor railing, swinging his dick...
Sensing his thoughts being affected, Xie Jinhuan took out the "little blue pill" Lin Wanyi had given him and popped it into his mouth. A cooling sensation shot straight to the crown of his head, and his mind did indeed clear considerably.
After an indeterminate wait, red mist suddenly poured from the Demon