In her previous life, the fake heroine drained all her fortune, leaving her to die miserably in a dungeon.
Reborn, Ji Wushuang looked at the card-drawing panel in her mind and smiled.
[Ten beginner draws, guaranteed gold]
A flash of golden light, and [Eye of Truth] was hers.
From then on, she could tell at a glance who was carrying her fortune.
Steal spirit medicines? Snatch opportunities? Cripple her cultivation?
Liu Mengli, you’re a fine actress, but your fortune belongs to me now.
The embodiment of the Heavenly Dao stopped her, eyes red. “I was wrong. Look at me one more time.”
Ji Wushuang said, “Get lost. You’re blocking my card draws.”
Very good. Come on, author, take your time.