They played Mahjong straight through to the wee hours, everyone still bursting with energy, especially the Supreme Elder Lord who seemed to be getting the hang of it. He was becoming increasingly familiar with the rules of Mahjong and hardly noticed the passage of time.
The four of them at the table, each with a cultivation level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, played Mahjong without ever feeling tired.
However, after midnight, as one game ended, Sha Wujing thought for a moment, then stood up and said, "Shall we call it a day? I still have some things to tend to!"
As he spoke, Sha Wujing got up to take care of the dishes.
Playing Mahjong, it was okay to leave cleaning tasks like dishwashing for later.
But to completely neglect these chores just because of playing Mahjong? Sha Wujing couldn't do that.
After cleaning up the dishes, he still had to sweep the floor and wipe the furniture. Although it wasn't a daily task, he had to do it every few days.