Chapter 1840
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"That's why we can only blame our bad luck for not getting it before."
"There's more to come. Don't worry —"
"Don't tell me the pills are fake?" Feng Liu and Sefiro said at the same time.
Feng Sang ignored them. Worried that there would be too many people in the nightclub, she took the pill, sat down against the wall, and began to consume it.
Rumble —
In less than a minute, Feng Sang succeeded.
"OMG!" Everyone cried out in surprise.
It was extremely difficult for them to make breakthroughs. If anything went wrong, they could easily go berserk. However —
No one had expected Feng Sang to progress so quickly with the help of the pill.
"What a shame … It's such a waste to use such a good pill on a Spiritual Grandmaster."
"There must be more to come, as long as we're lucky enough!"
"I'm sure we'll be lucky enough!"
They were all very confident in themselves.
And then —
Feng Yiran got a Drifter.
Everyone's expression was indifferent.
Zuo Qingxian said, "Did the Bountiful Treasures Pavilion's system do this on purpose? Feng Xun and Xuan Yi won't be able to make it. "
The others nodded in agreement.
However, Feng Wu smiled a little.
Was it going to be difficult? Of course it was with her around.
"Ding —"
Feng Xun's number appeared.
"Number 74."
Everyone sighed and shook their heads inwardly when they saw Feng Xun's number.
Dugu Yamo said, "Number 74? Isn't he going to die? "
Sefiro said, "Why does it sound like he's going to die?"
"Hahaha —"
Everyone present burst into laughter when they heard this.
Feng Xun's face was livid, and he looked around angrily.
As far as his eyes could see, all of them had mocking smiles on their faces.
Feng Xun snorted. "What are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I'll get the Purple Sun Sword as soon as I draw it! "
"Hahaha —"
The people around them laughed even louder.
"The Purple Sun Sword? That's the Purple Sun Sword of Heavenly Monarch Zi Yang, the invincible Heavenly Monarch Zi Yang! "
"You should know that the Purple Sun Sword is one of the best swords in this batch of treasures! Only the Snowstorm Sword can compete with it! "
"I want to see how you're going to get the Purple Sun Sword. Quick, open the cabinet!"
Feng Xun was a little frustrated by everyone's aggressiveness.
He had only said it casually. Who knew what he would draw … Violet Sun Sword? His luck must be heaven-defying to be able to draw the Violet Sun Sword, right?
Standing in front of the cupboard, Feng Xun put his hands together and prayed earnestly with a pious look on his face.
"Xiao Wu, oh, Xiao Wu, your luck has always been extremely good, can you lend me a bit first?"
"Sure." Behind the wardrobe, Feng Wu smiled.
Unfortunately, Feng Xun couldn't see it.
After he finished praying, he held the cupboard door with both hands. With a click, the cupboard door opened.
Feng Xun was so nervous that he kept his eyes shut. He didn't even dare to look at what was inside.
But at this moment —
The people behind him all sucked in a breath of cold air!
"Oh my god!"
"No way!"
"Feng Xun, you —"
"How is this possible?!"
…
Feng Xun's stomach lurched when he heard the gasps.
What was going on?!
Why did everyone look like they had seen a ghost? Feng Xun opened his eyes involuntarily.
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