“Two special random-draw chances? Guaranteed to get useful items?”
Xing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
“First, give me the bloodline of a True Ancestor stronger than all the other True Ancestors in this world. I'll save the other draw for next time, once I've decided what I want.”
Ding! The odds of obtaining a True Ancestor bloodline in a regular draw are less than 0.0000001%. The odds in a special draw are 0.1%!
Ding! It has been detected that your luck is far worse than the most unlucky person in history. Your odds of obtaining a True Ancestor bloodline have been reduced to zero.
“Why are you wasting so much time talking? Just draw!”
Ding! Congratulations, you obtained a True Ancestor...
The first half came through as the usual System announcement, but the moment it got to the prize, it suddenly froze. Xing wasn't the least bit surprised. Instead, he shrugged helplessly.
“Don't just stand there like an idiot. Hurry up and give me the bloodline. Didn't I tell you before that luck even gives me…
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