Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Is it because I’m blessed? Am I a relative of the goddess of luck or something? Did I save the world in another life? Or…”
Feng Xun had never been so lucky before!
On the other side of the shelves —
Feng Wu smiled when she the way Feng Xun jumped around happily.
“Feng Xun, you tried your best for me, and I’m going to do the same for you.”
The white fairy glanced at Feng Wu. “Hey, you’re being biased. If you keep doing this, they’ll get suspicious.”
Feng Wu looked at her, “So what if they do? They’re not going to stop rolling the dice.”
The white fairy said, “Can you be a little more subtle about it?”
Feng Wu said, “No, I won’t. What can they do to me?”
The white fairy actually felt sorry for the others.
Feng Xun had no idea that his “luck” was actually given by Feng Wu. He was practically dancing around.
“Hahaha! The Purple Sun Swordplay! It’s mine! Mine! Hahahaha!”
Zuo Qingxian was so jealous that he almost had smoke ing out of his ears.
Master Jue was equally jealous.
They now really suspected that Feng Xun had obtained the swordplay because he had prayed to Feng Wu.
After Feng Xun found the Purple Sun swordplay, it was Xuan Yi’s turn.
Feng Xun said, “Xuan Yi has found the Blowing Snow Sword, so Xiao Wu, please let Xuan Yi have the Blowing Snow Swordplay. Please, please give it to him.”
The others all found it impossible.
If Xuan Yi really found the Blowing Snow Swordplay, then Feng Wu might as well own this place.
When Xuan Yi rolled the dice —
All eyes were on him.
Even the second prince didn’t look away from Xuan Yi, fearing that he might miss something.
When the door opened —
It was empty.
“What —” Feng Xun cried out. “Why is it empty?”
The others were relieved.
They could finally breathe again.
They were so nervous just then that for a moment, they really thought that Feng Wu was behind everything and that Xuan Yi really was going to get the swordplay.
“Fortunately, he didn’t…”
“So, Feng Xun was only bluffing. The whole ‘praying to Feng Wu’ thing doesn’t exist.”
“He almost misguided us. I was worried for a moment —”
…
Seeing that Xuan Yi came back empty-handed, Feng Xun was disappointed. He soon recovered, however, and tried to fort Xuan Yi. “Don’t worry. Next round, I’ll help you get the Blowing Snow Swordplay. I’m very lucky!”
The others all rolled their eyes at him, because they didn’t believe him anymore.
The lucky draw went on, with Feng Wu behind the shelves.
She didn’t actually interfere all that much. She wouldn’t tamper with the mon rewards and would only switch the items when it involved something like the Blowing Snow Sword.
However, everyone was genuinely unlucky this time.
After this round, none of them found anything valuable.
Ranmil could have found the Blowing Snow Swordplay, but Feng Wu intervened, so —
She came back empty-handed again.
“Why is this happening?” Ranmil frowned and doubted her own ability.
This time, Sefiro doubted her as well.
User Comments
0 comments from readers