"Draw!"
When Zhou Feng saw that his progress bar was full, he immediately drew a new passive skill.
"Drawing…"
"Drawing successful!"
Originally, he thought that this was just a simple draw.
Suddenly, a dragon's roar sounded in Zhou Feng's ears, and the skill panel exuded a gold light.
If his soul had left his body, he would definitely have seen a golden light flying back to his body.
This was exactly the same golden light that had left his body when he had broken through to the Purple Mansion realm.
If one looked closely, one would be able to see that this golden light was actually in the shape of a dragon.
'This… can't be! Gold passive skill!? I… I don't think I did anything!'
