Zhou Weizong only saw two people dressed in clean clothes. Their faces were tense, as if they were being forced by him. They walked in helplessly.
His Highness and Master Mo... walked in unison. Their faces were identical, and they looked extremely cold and terrifying!
Yet, they braced themselves and walked in.
This group of gamblers were immersed in gambling. How could they pay attention to whatever that was happening around?
"Let's do it here..." When they arrived at one of the gambling tables, Xie Qiao felt that she did not have enough air. She quickly took out her chicken feather fan and fanned himself. She felt slightly better.
It was not that she was being pretentious.
It was that her health was lacking and she had a higher requirement for air.
Moreover, although her sense of smell was not as good as a dog's, it was still better than an ordinary person's. Therefore, these smells were like poisonous fog to her!