Chu Feng took a deep breath.
Satisfied!
He was quite satisfied!
On his fourth draw, he had drawn a treasure equivalent to a Master God Weapon. What was there to be dissatisfied about?
This meant that he would definitely obtain a Master God Weapon treasure in the next draw!
It was cost-effective enough!
"The fifth time… I must draw the Vampiric Cape!"
Chu Feng kept chanting in his heart.
But the next moment, Chu Feng was just about to pay 10,000 military merits and start the fifth draw.
Suddenly, a loud voice came from the sky.
The thirteenth round of Emperor's Chess is about to begin. Please prepare yourselves.
Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.
Before he could react, the military merits ranking in front of him slowly turned illusory.
Right on the heels of that.
It completely dissipated!
Only the dumbfounded Chu Feng was left.
"I… I haven't finished drawing the prize yet?"