Nian Shutong wandered around the casino for a while before she ran out of the few chips she had exchanged. Lian Qing, who had been following her, breathed a sigh of relief. Having lost all, surely they would leave now?
Although Lian Qing was adept at understanding human nature and could handle matters transparently, he genuinely did not gamble.
His father had forbid it.
"Lian Qing, go exchange for ten million in chips—we are starting to play for real now."
Ten million?
Starting to play for real?
Lian Qing couldn't help but gasp, but still calmly went to make the exchange.
When he returned, carrying a tray of chips to where Nian Shutong had positioned herself, she had already picked out a spot and walked over with him.
Her initial walk around was not aimless—it had a specific purpose.
Nian Shutong had gambled a few times within the Cultivation World, but those were gambling sessions set up by cultivators themselves, each with its unique flair.
