Qian Cangyi sized up Heizi, whose blood was freely flowing.
The blood dripped onto the ground and gradually converged into a new red dice lying quietly above the bluestone slab. As time passed, five new red dice appeared on the ground, and only then did the wolfdog that had bitten Heizi release its grip, sitting quietly by the side.
Heizi knelt on one knee, picking up the five red dice from the ground.
"You all want to leave Ghost Town, but you must get past me first, otherwise, even if you search for a lifetime in the vast Ghost Town, you may never find the person you're looking for," Heizi, clenching six red dice in his hands, said, "Now, whether you want to gamble or not, you have to gamble. You have no choice but to walk this path."
"What is this nonsense?" Zhou Yu didn't understand the current situation at all, "Does this mean we are turning against each other?"
