Ye Feng stepped into the largest gambling den on the planet Meteorite.
As soon as you enter, a wave of sweltering heat hits you.
The hall, which was so spacious it was almost empty, was teeming with people.
All sorts of gamblers, dressed in clothing from different star systems, gathered around the gambling tables.
A complex aroma filled the air, a blend of the subtle fragrance of fine tea and the rich flavor of expensive tobacco.
But more than anything, it was a restlessness fueled by fervent desire, almost tangible.
The crisp clinking of chips, the muffled thud of dice cups, the winner's barely suppressed roar of excitement, and the loser's resentful sighs and curses intertwine to create a unique symphony that belongs only to this place.
Besides the guests engrossed in the gambling, there were also many onlookers scattered around the edges of the hall and near the pillars.
Most of them had sallow complexions, but their eyes still greedily followed the rolling chips on the gambling table.
These are all pitiful people who have lost everything, even their last possessions have changed hands, yet they are unwilling to leave.
It seems that just one more glance at the scene of wealth flowing around can soothe some of the emptiness and resentment in one's heart.
The most bustling and dazzling spot in the entire gambling den was undoubtedly located in the very center of the hall.
The place was packed with people, not just because the gambling table was playing the most exciting 'Star Rail Roulette'.
Moreover, the person sitting in the main seat at this moment is the third young master of the Nangong family, 'Nangong Hong'!
Nangong Hong was dressed in fine clothes, his face bearing the arrogance typical of a scion of a noble family.
He placed each bet casually, and the chips he tossed out were enough to bankrupt many gamblers around him.
His air of regarding wealth as dirt drew occasional suppressed gasps and exclamations of admiration from those around him.
The casino manager stood personally by his side, his face plastered with a fawning smile.
The guards around him scanned the crowd with sharp eyes to ensure that nothing unexpected would disturb the wealthy guest.
Ye Feng quietly blended into the crowd and became a spectator for a while.
He chose a spot that was neither too close nor too far, and while his gaze seemed to be fixed on the dazzling roulette wheel, most of his attention was actually on Nangong Hong.
Like a silent reef, it maintains an unusual calm amidst the bustling crowd, standing out from the frenzied environment around it.
Time slowly passed amidst the ups and downs of the gambling game.
As night deepened, the lights in the hall shone even brighter.
Nangong Hong's luck seemed to be turning against him, and the mountain of chips he had previously accumulated was gradually decreasing.
His face grew increasingly flushed with intoxication, and his betting became more and more frantic, clearly indicating that the spirit wine he had been drinking while gambling had taken its toll.
Finally, as another round of roulette came to a close, the last chip in front of him was taken away by the dealer.
"Damn it! What bad luck!"
Nangong Hong's face was grim. He cursed under his breath, then pulled out a few specially made crystal card checks and threw them on the table before reluctantly pushing back his chair and getting up.
Surrounded by three burly guards and personally seen off by the casino manager with a forced smile, he staggered away from this den of iniquity, reeking of alcohol.
Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he left the casino without making a sound, following the dispersing crowd.
Outside the casino is a spacious plaza used for parking various vehicles.
Under the protection of his entourage, Nangong Hong arrived at a relatively secluded area on one side of the square.
He let out a burp and waved his hand impatiently. A guard immediately took out a magnificent, sleek starship from his spatial ring.
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