Riding EX: The More It Eats, the Less It Eats

He counted carefully. Out of the hundred pulls, there were barely fifteen purple items. Only one was a skill, called Riding EX, and he was quite familiar with it.

Riding EX: As the name implied, EX-level riding. As long as something was recognized as a mount, the user could quickly master riding it, even reaching the pinnacle.

Looking at the skill, Lu Mingchuan sighed. At last, a somewhat useful skill had arrived. Starting tomorrow, he would no longer need to travel on foot. He could just persuade a soul beast to let him test out this EX-level riding skill.

He glanced at the remaining purple cards. Great. Yu Xiaogang's damn card pulls had barely given him anything useful. Among the fourteen purple cards were quite a few useless things like Endless Iced Tea, along with several weapons he had no use for.

There were also things like Immortal Herbs and Soul Bones, treasures beyond value to the people of Douluo Continent. Compared to the other junk, they were at least decent. He could give them to his own people in the future, or use them as rewards for his subordinates.

He looked painfully at the hundred-pull option and silently sealed it away in his heart. He had heard in his previous life that a hundred pulls guaranteed the pity reward. He had just wanted to take a gamble.

He wanted to see whether that curse would still work in another world. Clearly, it did. Fortunately, he had plenty of Points now. Otherwise, he would have suffered a terrible loss this time.

Though he had still lost plenty. Thinking of the twenty-eight thousand Points he had traded for a pile of garbage, Lu Mingchuan lowered his head miserably and rubbed against Huang Quan's chest, squinting comfortably at the soft sensation.

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