Su Yang, who had many experience in drawing Silver Abilities, reached his hand in without any hesitation. Just like before, there were two ping pong-sized balls in the box.
Su Yang grabbed a ping pong ball.
The ping pong ball had the word "Talent" written on it.
'Talent?'
Su Yang was stunned when he saw the word on the ping pong ball.
'I've drawn five Silver Abilities before, but never a SIlver Talent.
'Sometimes, I even thought that both balls in the box had "Ability" written on it. After all, the probability of getting Talent is so low.
'Yet, I've actually drawn a Talent this time?'
Su Yang's heart sank.
After all, [Talent] and [Ability] were different.
For Abilities, Su Yang could choose to activate them at will, but [Talent] was a halo that he could not remove or control. Hece, if the Talent was a bad one, he might be in trouble.
