.......Lu Cheng at the poker table felt unusually fatigued, his mind pushed to its limits.But...... 【Liangzhou】 The mist has dissipated, and all the mist status on our cards has been cleared. The East..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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