C93 Golden Flower

Chen Zhixuan settled into a spot and began to survey his companions at the table.

There were just three others: a bald, diminutive man, a black man, and a Taoist priest. It was an odd sight indeed; a Taoist at a gambling table wasn't something you saw every day.

The other two were unremarkable, but the priest was a different story. He cradled a Lucky Cat in his arms