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A pitch-black night.

A bald man dressed in a priest's attire walked slowly under the veil of darkness.

In his hand, he pinched a Joker Card that depicted himself in a tailcoat, but the rest of the scene was different from Du Wei's card.

Du Wei's card had a forest background, complete with the moon and evil wolves.

But this one only featured a palace.

The bald man in tailcoat stood at the entrance of the palace, with an uncountable number of hands grabbing onto the door's edge, but two hands rested on his shoulders.

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Looking at the scene on the card, the bald man whispered softly.

"Each time this Joker Card is used, one hand will detach from the edge of the door. The so-called wish fulfillment can actually be understood as a transaction; though the ways wishes come true are quite bizarre, it still works much better than the other card."

"And as for the Evil Spirit gamble, hehe, it's only when you lose that you realize what despair truly means."