Ronghua Tower was a perverse place. To be more exact, it was a perverse casino.
All kinds of games were played in this place.
For example, some people might bet on whether or not you dared to eat s*it.
Gu Bailu assumed that they gambled to stimulate themselves because the cultivation of spiritual power was too boring.
Although it was a perverse place, the decor was rather refreshing. On a square table in the center lay some jewelry and marvelous pills.
When Gu Bailu walked in, they were betting on how many women a white-robed guy had slept with the night before.
Gu Bailu felt rather awkward.
The white-robed guy, on the other hand, wasn't embarrassed at all, but looked rather proud.
"Found your brother?" she asked the ghost.
"He's the guy being bet on."
Gu Bailu's lips twitched. "No wonder you couldn't rest after you died."
"My brother is just playful. He's actually a good guy."
"Good at sex, probably."
