Realizing his game talent, Li Aozi decisively gave up playing cards. He had already lost even his underpants, and if he continued losing, he might as well start a new life.
Compared to the lucky Redd, Lanmalock, whom she summoned, was more troublesome. His card skills were unmatched, despite his claims of 'never played before', 'first time', and 'just lucky'. In reality, he had won consecutively until now, except for obviously throwing a game to Rednaya once, he hadn't lost again.
Li Aozi wiped the paint off his face, tossed the cards, and asked Rednaya:
"Are we just going to keep playing cards like this?"
"Do you have anything else to do?"
Rednaya held a cup of warm mare's milk wine and teased:
"It was you who said to wait until your subordinates pass on the intelligence before taking action — if you ask me, who cares what that madwoman Lievice thinks, seize the chance while the Golden Dragon Monk, Evil God, and the warriors of the Sodanland Tribe are in a brawl here."
