'The Secret Cultivator's' hair has always been silky smooth. Never would you expect something like this to happen.
Electric leakage?
According to the God of Victory's description, isn't this supposed to be a period of good luck? How could something so unlucky occur?
The Secret Cultivator's mind was filled with question marks.
"Cough, cough, cough cough cough cough cough, cough cough cough cough cough cough cough…" Just then, a series of violent coughing sounds suddenly came from not far off.
The Secret Cultivator looked over and saw 'Rabbit' with a face as red as a tomato, eyes wide, holding a cup of water. She looked as if she might cough out blood any second.
"What's wrong with you?" The Secret Cultivator frowned even deeper.
Rabbit wore a face full of grievance and helplessness. "Boohoo, Boss, I was just taking a sip of water, and I choked on it. I'm so, so, so unlucky!"
Unlucky?
The Secret Cultivator's sense of foreboding grew even stronger.
