Clatter, clatter~ The familiar sound of mahjong.
"Kong... Sorry, I've got a flowering kong and a pure hand!
Hehe, everyone hand over your money. Yi Bao, it seems you still owe from last time, and since you won so much in this game, if you're short on cash, you can pledge some worlds."
Inside the mahjong room,
William was full of excitement,
Jia Wen continued to play along, and the Moon God had also been invited over. However, the man who was previously sitting opposite, Mr. Question Mark, had been replaced with a black-haired bartender.
Yi wasn't focused on winning or losing; instead, he felt a change coming from the dead world, "Mr. Question Mark has already completed the meeting... everything is progressing according to Mr. Han Dong's plan."
William shrugged, "What can you do? After all, Boss Han made a huge sacrifice and laid out such a long-term plan, and he's willing to accept the huge risk of Deep Red."
"William, shouldn't you be more suitable to accept malice?"
