The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Shen Yao pretended to be timid: "You're not allowed to drive, but you still are. I'm not going, I'm too scared to go."

The shifty-eyed cultivator coaxed, "It's precisely because you're forbidden to gamble that it's so exciting. Don't you want to give it a try, young lady?"

Shen Yao hesitated for a moment, but Tu Xiaoxiao encouraged her from the side: "Don't be afraid, my wife. No matter how many city guards come to arrest you, I can protect you. Go and have some fun."

The shifty-eyed cultivator chimed in, "That's right, that's right, go have some fun. The girl and your husbands look really tough, they're not afraid of anything."

"Go ahead and play, you great demons. I guarantee that after you've played, you'll never want to look down on Wanzi City again."

Shen Yao was persuaded: "Then... let's go have some fun?"

The shifty-eyed cultivator grinned broadly: "Alright, everyone, please follow me."

Ninth-rank cultivators don't even have flying magic treasures, and their spiritual power is also greatly depleted, so they can't keep up with their speed. Tu Xiaoxiao kindly invited him to ride with her and asked him to give directions.

The weather is particularly strange today. Ruifeng City is like a steamer, and it gets hotter the further west you go.

Upon reaching the treehouse area on the west street of the outer city, the shifty-eyed Di Xiu led them through the winding forest path, around a wall of tree stumps, and through a three-foot-wide gate in the wall.

The monks who were chatting idly near the tree hole suddenly became alert.

The tall female cultivator leading them, holding a cylindrical magical artifact, blocked their way and scolded the shifty-eyed, low-level cultivator: "You rascal, the venue is closed today, why are you bringing guests now?"

Liu Zi bowed and pulled the tall female cultivator aside, smiling ingratiatingly at her: "Hehe, Sister Huang, it's the fat sheep that Brother Wang asked us to keep an eye on yesterday."

The tall female cultivator didn't give her any face: "Hmph, the temple is closed today. Not even fat sheep or fat pigs are allowed in, let alone fat sheep."

Liu Zi turned around and looked at Shen Yao. Even someone like him who didn't know much about things could tell that the girl was wearing and adorning herself with the finest items.

Her husbands were all dressed in the finest clothes.

If they go in and gamble a few big games, Brother Wang will be so happy that he won't beat them up for the rest of the month.

Liu Zi lowered his voice to a whisper: "Sister, please be lenient with them. Look at what they're wearing and carrying, they're not your average suckers."

Shen Yao seemed to have lost her patience: "Hey, what are you guys whispering about? Can we play or not? If we can't, we're leaving."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liu Zi hurriedly ran towards her: "Don't worry, girl, you can go in right away, you can go in right away."

Sister Huang walked over arrogantly and snorted coldly: "Hmph, the museum is closed today. You can't come in. Please go back and come back another day."

Shen Yao's face fell, and she was very unhappy. She pulled Feng Yu back, saying, "What are you doing! Wasting my time, husband, let's go to Wanzi City."

Liu Zi is reluctant to let go! He lured him here and then let him go; he'll be beaten to death by Brother Wang today.

"Don't go, miss!" Liu Zi cried out, rushing over like a beggar and kneeling in front of Shen Yao: "Please don't go, miss! You can play here, you can play here! I'll send word to the manager right away and have him come to pick you up in person."

Shen Yao hopped back two steps, almost getting her skirt grabbed by him on his knees.

"Don't be like this." Shen Yao took out a bag of Ten Perfect Coins and threw it in front of him: "If you can't play, you can't play. I know you're afraid of being punished by the manager if you fail to attract customers. Here are a thousand Ten Perfect Coins for you as a reward for your hard work in taking us on this trip."

If someone casually gives away a thousand coins without even going inside, what would happen if they actually went in?

Liu Zi was even more reluctant to let them go. He tightly gripped the brocade bag in one hand, begging Shen Yao not to leave, while taking out his tattered communication token with the other to send a message to Wang Zhihang.

Sister Huang hesitated. She hadn't expected the fat sheep to be so generous, giving a thousand ten-coins just for showing her the way. He was definitely no ordinary fat sheep.

Sister Huang chuckled and leaned closer: "It's not that the young lady can't go in and play, but the rules are strict. If we let guests in arbitrarily, we'll be punished too."

She pointed to the idlers nearby: "Look at all these brothers and sisters here, just give us some money to get rid of us, even if we get punished, we'll accept it, right?"

Shen Yao raised her hand and brandished a string of ten-blade swords: "You've got your eye on my wealth?"

The jade-white Ten Perfections Knives glowed faintly, and there were hundreds of them in a string.

Sister Huang's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly in flattery: "The young lady is beautiful and wealthy..."

"That's easy for you to say." Shen Yao sheathed her Ten Perfections Blade and pretended to be angry: "Unfortunately, you flattered me too late. This old lady doesn't want to be slaughtered by you."

She held Feng Yu's hand with one hand and pulled Tu Xiaoxiao with the other, as if she were about to leave again.

Liu Zi became even more anxious and followed behind them, begging them not to leave.

Sister Huang felt a chill run down her spine. If she let this extraordinary fat sheep go, she feared she might lose her job as the patrol chief.

She released her spiritual sense to examine the spiritual roots of Shen Yao and her group, thinking that if they were below the sixth grade, she would start the robbery.

She was stunned when she probed with her spiritual sense. She couldn't see the spiritual roots of the other party. These four guest cultivators were all above the level of demon!

"Oh dear, don't go!" Sister Huang caught up with Shen Yao and knelt down to block her way. She slapped herself lightly and said, "I was blind. Please don't be angry with me, young lady. I'll take you inside right away."

Shen Yao walked past her: "I'm not going!"

"Grandma, don't go!" Sister Huang lunged forward and hugged Shen Yao's leg: "Please forgive me, Grandma, please don't go."

Shen Yao pretended to turn and leave, but Sister Huang desperately grabbed her leg to stop her.

Just as the second revision was at a stalemate, Wang Zhihang swayed his obese body and walked out of the tree hole.

He stopped and, after seeing the situation clearly, hurriedly ran over, swinging his two lumps of loose fat. When he saw a beautiful woman in front of him, his lust was aroused, and he reached out to grab Shen Yao's arm.

A hand resembling a black pig's hoof reached out, startling Shen Yao. She instantly used her spiritual power to shake Wang Zhihang away and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Wang Zhihang was knocked to the ground by the spiritual power. His plump body rolled several times, and his two large black pig ears were shaken out.

He scrambled to his feet, feeling dizzy, dusted himself off, and leered at Shen Yao from head to toe, drool dripping from his slightly open mouth.

Feng Yu and Tu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent; they were determined to kill him as soon as they got inside.

"Hehehe, girl..." Wang Zhihang slurped up a mouthful of saliva, wiped it with his black pig-like hand, and licked his lips, saying, "You're really pretty, girl...hehehe..."

This lewd appearance gave Shen Yao goosebumps. Not to mention her husband, she also felt murderous intent towards the black boar demon in front of her.

Wang Zhihang, drooling, was about to come over again when Huo Die blocked his daughter with his hands behind his back, his face full of cold murderous intent.

Wang Zhihang dared not approach any further. He stood still, puffed out his thick chest, tilted his head back, and the fleshy folds on his neck bounced as he said, "I am the manager of the casino. Everyone calls me Brother Wang."

He was smug and arrogant: "I've come to pick you up in person today. I advise you to give Brother Wang some face and come in with him for a bit of fun."

How could someone be so incompetent? Does he even know his own limitations? How dare he act like a big shot in front of four high-level cultivators?

Tu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chuckle. If someone like that could be a manager in an underground casino, it was either a smokescreen or the higher-ups were stupid.

Sister Huang released her grip on Shen Yao's leg and scrambled to her feet: "Miss, Manager Wang has come to pick you up personally, so please go and have some fun."