C26 Why Do I Feel like Your Luck Is Not Very Good?

In the northern part of Eastern City's paper mill, a faint yellow light cascaded from the ceiling, elongating a solitary shadow on the floor. Less than ten bodyguards were on patrol around the perimeter, but at the heart of the mill, a lively scene unfolded.

Chen Jie sat at a table, before him a bubbling hot pot filled with slices of meat and meatballs that looked incredibly appetizing