"What were you doing the night before last?"
Lin Chen's expression stiffened, "Just because you slipped up once doesn't mean you have to mock me all the time."
"The Host System may despise the hypocrisy of humans, but it is indeed related to that incident."
"You mean this opportunity was given by Qin Lan?" Lin Chen suddenly remembered something.
"It seems the host isn't too foolish. Your luck is simply against the heavens. With such fortune, your body has been transformed by Qin Lan's essence blood, and you now possess the dragon bloodline."
"Dragon bloodline?" Lin Chen looked puzzled.
"The dragon bloodline is the closest vessel to that of a god, and with the dragon bloodline protecting you, when the host advances level, the success rate will be one hundred percent."
"A one hundred percent advancement rate?" Lin Chen was so lucky, he was almost ecstatic.
