Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
The Northern Gambling God kept on nagging and persuading Wang Ke. “No, no. I mean that it’s rare for the Sacred Child to pay us a visit. You really have to keep him company for a while!”
The Sacred Child’s patience was already wearing thin.
“No need. Just let him rest if he’s tired! Everyone here knows how to play it anyway. Anyone can replace him. Don’t waste my time!” the Sacred Child demanded.
The Northern Gambling God and the Southern Gambling Saint were utterly frustrated. Can the two of you please not cooperate this well?Are you really going to make us lose the Chapter Lord’s money for nothing?
“Sacred Child, we haven’t told you yet. Brother Wang is the one who invented Mahjong! It’s more interesting to play with him!” the Southern Gambling Saint explained.
“Oh?” The Sacred Child frowned.
“Brother Wang, please give us all some face. Come, come. Just play one round!” The Northern Gambling God pulled Wang Ke along.
The latter already knew it was a trap. There was no way he was going to jump into it!
“I’m not playing anymore. I’ve won enough already!” Wang Ke tried to excuse himself one more time.
The two demon gamblers were at a loss. Did we mess up?What are we going to do?
“Wang Ke, you are disrespecting the Sacred Child! He requested you to play with him. How dare you refuse him! It seems that you’re looking down on him...” said someone in the crowd all of a sudden.
Everyone turned to look and realized that the person was Zhu Yan.
Wang Ke had already forgotten all about him in those few recent days of Mahjong-playing. Zhu Yan had also chosen the worst of times to speak up.
The former emperor didn’t act knowingly; he only suspected that something was off, since he noticed that the Northern Gambling God was apparently digging a trap for Wang Ke... Or else, why would they keep on losing money to Wang Ke like lunatics? They lost too much, and yet they kept on grinning? He would have been cursing left and right if he were in their shoes.
And now, they brought the Sacred Child over. Wang Ke was obviously about to get in trouble.
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Dear IGK readers,
It's been one and a half years since I started IGK, and I think it's safe to say now that it's not doing well.
After some careful thought and discussion with my wife, I have come to the decision to stop working on IGK and focus on my other commitments, e.g., my studies and other part time works.
The last chapter I will publish will be 192.2.
Thank you for your supports thus far, especially my dear patrons! Sorry to disappoint those who love this story very much. I've really been enjoying it so far and I do feel reluctant to let it go, but circumstance calls for it.