Having figured out what had happened today, Zhang Xiaoman still couldn't feel wonderful.
Given the current situation, even with such advanced technology as anti-gravity cars when dealing with monsters, they didn't seem to have much of an advantage.
After staying there for a while, and after twelve o'clock, Zhang Xiaoman excitedly ran to the Original Realm, prepared for today's draw.
"Just one more Star Dust and I'll be able to buy the Star Network Host! I can't believe there's a time when I'd hope for the lowest reward..."
Zhang Xiaoman opened the System panel and pressed the drawing button.
"Congratulations, you have obtained a green skill—Magic Shield."
However, the more he wanted something, the less likely it was to appear. The result displayed by the System was undoubtedly frustrating.
A green Skill Light Ball dropped out of thin air and Zhang Xiaoman caught it with his hand.
"I don't know if this is good luck or bad, aiming for a white item, yet pulling a green skill."
