Jiang Tang was unmoved, the so-called rich women behind him seemed a little unwilling.

Some of the young misses were even more unwilling.

Although Jiang Tang’s attire was very luxurious, his identity was something everyone couldn’t quite pin down.

After all, this person was not a local; his information wasn’t so easy to guess or find out just like that.

Jiang Tang ignored these people, the less some people are noticed, the more determined they become to win over this handsome man.

Some people used their abilities to investigate.

Jiang Tang didn’t care about these people, even if they found out he had a company in a certain city or was the heir to a certain family, so what?

Could they really use this identity to conquer him in this city?

Jiang Tang pondered over how in this murky place, everyone playing here—men and women—smoked.

They might be indulging in other things too; it’s not like they’re Heavenly Immortals with such bad habits.

Jiang Tang confidently disdained them; after all, he was a Deity, how could he be interested in mortal women?

Couldn’t let his genes be altered.

Jiang Tang paid no attention to the chattering women and young misses, switching staff and continuing to play.

Because he had just won a lot and those playing with him had lost a lot, some no longer wanted to play when the staff changed, so a few were replaced.

This card game allowed several people to play live, while others watched, then they tried every means to bet on whoever was winning a lot.

Because Jiang Tang had just won a lot, many bet alongside him.

Although he didn’t win much, those who played with him lost a lot, as did the house.

Those who bet with him won quite a bit..

This led to the manager earlier, incidentally changing the staff member.

Today they felt a bit unlucky, as these few who came together were all winning.

Jiang Tang’s parents were playing mahjong there, as a couple, either he won or she won.

Even though they didn’t win much, those playing with them felt quite unlucky.

Originally thinking they could cash in on these wealthy-looking individuals.

Never expected the opponents to be so formidable somehow.

Tang Wuxi and Jiang Fengli, the couple exchanged secret words.

Their game meant the cards they drew were precisely the ones they wanted.

Holding my cards, if it’s not the ones they wanted, it would turn into the cards they desired once they reached their hands.

Overall the couple, either the woman or myself, won and took the chips of those we played with.

Around them, there were also many people watching them play, betting along.

After playing for an hour or two, those folks felt numb, numb.

Couldn’t keep playing, their luck was bad today, anymore losses and they would be stripped.

Night was falling.

Many left to eat outside, then came back to play, yet some ate at the restaurant in the same entertainment venue’s building.

Many still ordered takeaway, making it clear they’ve gotten quite addicted to playing.

Jiang Tang was fed up with the chattering voices behind him and, after a few hours of playing, planned to leave.

He called his parents and Eryao, suggesting they go eat.

They won quite a lot with many people persuading them to continue playing.

Lately, some who played with them also won quite a bit.

Regardless of others trying to stop them, they insisted that they would eat first and then return.

In such a large entertainment venue, with those so-called bodyguards and staff, they couldn’t really stop them from leaving.

They might secretly follow them, but dared not openly stop them, preventing their exit or using any means to trap them.

The main point was that anyone winning in their venue could still leave.

But once outside, whether those earnings remained with them was uncertain.

Jiang Tang and company, upon entering, each exchanged 1 million in chips.

Now, before heading out, they exchanged heaps of chips for cash.

Discovering that after hours of playing, each earned quite a bit, the least made several million.

Jiang Tang didn’t think playing here could earn more than a regular worker making wages for years.

But all of this relied on skill, not everyone could pull it off.

They converted all into cash, which was stored into their bank cards, then strutted out.

As they exited, someone followed.

But no one expected what happened next: when this group stepped out of the entertainment venue, the pursuers saw a flash before their eyes, and suddenly could no longer think clearly.

It was as if they forgot they were supposed to follow.

Liu stood there in disbelief.

Jiang Tang and his parents, alongside Eryao, didn’t dine in any of the city’s taverns; they didn’t wish to consume mortal food, leaving too much trash in the body.

Jiang Tang directly allowed the Spirit Field Space’s elves to prepare a feast for them to partake, dining inside the Magical Treasure with his parents.

Come evening, they hadn’t planned to venture to Sleepless City.

Jiang Tang recalled recently receiving a task during a live stream.

Previously, wherever he conducted tasks across dimensions, it was often from different realms.

It was rare for the wish-makers of these tasks to appear directly within the same realm.

The task received last night wasn’t a wish; the person requested through the perks of the live stream before dying, the root cause of her family’s downfall, rendering her husband addicted to gambling and bankrupt from that round, must be undone.

This woman, before her death, donated her last bit of money.