Sao Zha struggled to say, "You should start with the smallest one. I’m afraid the biggest one might contain some strange things. After all, no one has ever won this prize before, so there’s no reference to go on."
Mo Shu was surprised, "No one has ever drawn it?"
Sao Zha immediately shrieked, "Yes!!!! No one has ever won it!!!! You are the first one!!!!!"
So I’m the first, what’s the big deal?
Mo Shu listened to him and picked up the smallest gift pack.
It was a red gift pack.
The moment it was opened, three beams of light floated before her eyes.
"Opened the red gift pack and obtained 10 charm value, 10 Luck Value, and 10 Beauty."
Mo Shu slightly widened her eyes and then lightly touched the three beams of light, which fell into her body.
Mo Shu: "Why do I feel these three values are useless?"
Sao Zha: "[... Indeed, they are not very useful for you, but for some ugly ones, they are quite beneficial. Wait for the next gift pack before you absorb it. If you don’t need it, you can give it to me.]"
Can I really give it to someone else?
This time Mo Shu opened the Purple Gold Gift Pack directly.
The effect this time was obviously much stronger than the last, bursting forth with dazzling purple and gold light. Then, Mo Shu felt as though she was surrounded by warm sunlight, as if there was a gentle breeze blowing, very comfortable.
The whole room seemed to turn into the Milky Way. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel_fіre.net
Brilliant stars shone on the ceiling, with points of light scattering everywhere.
Beneath this breathtaking starry sky, there seemed to be glaciers, cliffs, and countless creatures bustling about, constantly changing and thriving.
Everything before her eyes was like a little world where time was rapidly elapsing!
Sao Zha was dumbfounded.
He had never seen such a spectacle.
Is this the Purple Gold Gift Pack?
"Opened the Purple Gold Gift Pack and obtained the Creator God projection."
Sao Zha’s eyes bulged.
Mo Shu was also shocked.
In an instant, the projection of the Creator God appeared above the vast galaxy.
It was just a very blurry shadow with a high-bridged nose and sharp eyebrows.
He seemed to be casually leaning on a chair, his long hair falling loosely.
Mo Shu couldn’t see his face but could sense his indifferent gaze.
Languid, as if he didn’t care about anything.
"You little dragon, you’re really lucky," said a lazy voice as if carried by the wind.
Mo Shu shivered all over, her nerves tensing up.
Such a familiar voice!
She felt she must listen to it often!
But this lazy, casual tone was something Mo Shu had never heard before.
Sao Zha exclaimed excitedly, "Divine Lord!"
The Creator God didn’t seem to want to pay attention to Sao Zha but waved his hand lightly instead.
Mo Shu felt a warm breeze sweep past her face, bringing her back to her senses.
The Creator God said, "You impolite girl, how dare you ignore me."
The more she listened, the more familiar it sounded!
The Creator God seemed a bit unhappy, "Tell me, what wish do you want?"
Mo Shu: "I... Can you really grant any wish I have?"
The Creator God suddenly laughed, "I am the Creator God."
Listening to his laughter, Mo Shu felt even more familiar with it.
But frustratingly, she just couldn’t remember where she had heard this voice before!