trength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivat...Lu Ye watched for a while and discovered that this was truly a matter of luck, with no discernible pattern. Some people looked suspicious and untrustworthy, but after spinning the Fortune Wheel, they emerged unscathed. Others appeared upright and proud, but after spinning the wheel, they ended up looking miserable.

It's not about whether someone is good or bad.

"We're going in too." Lu Ye said softly. Li Shang, who had been standing beside him, immediately activated the Soul Attachment Secret Art, attaching himself to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye received Xingzhou and bumped his body against the dilapidated bronze disc.

The space was empty, save for a humanoid-sized phantom copper disk standing before them. It looked identical to the massive one outside, but it was clearly intact. The surface of the disk was intricately carved with countless bizarre patterns, each minuscule in size, numbering perhaps in the hundreds of thousands.

What's even more bizarre is that these patterns are constantly changing, giving rise to even more patterns.

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Lu Ye understands how to trigger this Fortune Wheel's rotation. It's entirely random and based on luck, so there's nothing to hesitate about.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! execute the original plan. He would need to create momentum for Lu Ye in advance.The special method of refining insect blood is simply a lifesaver for the current Kyushu. At such a crucial moment, an...