Liu Zheng obtained five hundred luck values from Wang Zun, plus the thirty previously obtained, along with those from the Origin Beginning Holy Son.
In total, there were five hundred and seventy luck values, which amounted to only one chance, and now, nine had already been wasted.
"Keep going!"
At this point, it might as well all be spent in one go.
Liu Zheng was like a gambler who was in too deep, unable to stop even if he wanted to.
The vortex began to spin again, and then a figure appeared within it.
This time it was different from the others; the aura of this figure was incredibly terrifying, similar to when Xiang Batian was summoned, but the temperament was different.
The tyrant's physique was incredibly domineering.
Whereas the person before him carried a celestial aura that seemed to float around him.
"Ding-dong, congratulations to the host for summoning the extraordinary figure, Qinglian layman."
