The Magical Lamp’s 3 Wishes

The anticipation in the air was palpable as six pairs of eyes were glued to the mysterious oil lamp. Fit Bro took a step forward and slowly lifted the oil lamp off the platform. Nothing surprising happened throughout the process.

Ah Jie could not contain his excitement and started jumping up and down, "Boss, should we try and rub it? This might actually be a magical oil lamp!"

Fit Bro slid the mysterious lamp a guarded look and cautioned, "This is too creepy. Remember my words, no one is allowed to rub this lamp without my permission. We need to bring it back and examine it before we try anything funny."

However, a thunderous boom exploded in their ears the moment Fit Bro finished his words. Zhao Yao had morphed into a lamp God and levitated from the oil lamp itself. With his eyes staring right into Fit Bro, Zhao Yao asked, "Were you the one who rubbed the magical lamp?"