After slapping away the Lord of Joyful Heaven, Yu Yuan glanced at the manager who was frozen in place and asked, "Do you still dare to continue gambling with me?"
"I..."
The manager stuttered and didn't dare to speak.
His confidence had flown away with the Lord of Joyful Heaven with that slap.
Yu Yuan felt somewhat disappointed and looked at Tianpeng, about to ask him to tidy up the heavenly gold and leave, when he heard the latter's Primordial Spirit Transmission before him: "Ancestor, please let me go. You leave on your own, don't drag me into this, okay?"
So afraid of the Western Buddhist Sect?
Yu Yuan was somewhat surprised.
Logically speaking, as a person of influence in the Heavenly Court with a background in the Human Sect, Tianpeng should have an easy time in the Heavenly Court. Why would he be so frightened by a mere Joyful Heaven?
But people have their own aspirations, and since Tianpeng did not wish to accompany him, he didn't feel right forcing the issue.