"I'm f * cking poor again. 55000 points, that's hurtful."
Lin fan clenched his fist and power gathered in his palm. This punch could kill a bull.
" 55000 points. This is really annoying. I feel like I'm poor. Since that's the case, let me be even poorer."
"Golden lottery, 55 draws in a row."
Buzzzzzz!
It had been a long time since he had drawn a lottery, and he missed it very much.
"You have won a bottle of mid-grade earth-class elixirs."
It was very normal. He was neither sad nor happy about this. He didn't have any fantasies about what he could get from 55 draws in a row. However, since he was so poor, why not make himself even poorer?
He didn't care at all and just randomly drew. He treated it as if he was giving points to him.
Suddenly!
He was stunned. His hand, which was about to tear the void apart and leave, suddenly stopped.
His face twitched.
Pfft!
He spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his head.
"I@#%..."
