Sleepwalking

An Feng and An Yin, who were standing at the side, broke out in a cold sweat on behalf of their revered Lord. Tsk tsk… Could it be that their revered Lord would really sleep on the ground that night? It was really too embarrassing!

An Feng covered his storage ring and thought to himself, 'Could it be that the Revered Lord would be so angry that he would ask for the Spirit Stones back?!'

The fifth round began.

Yun Chujiu was in an extremely good mood! The sky was blue, the clouds were white, and even the gigolo was pleasing to the eye.

"Oh? Four in a row?" Yun Chujiu's wandering mind finally noticed that Di Beiming had already played four pieces in a row so she was definitely losing that round.

"Hmph! who doesn't eat dumplings during the new year?! I'll let you win one game!" Yun Chujiu muttered, refusing to lose to anyone.

The sixth round began.