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Hearing Wanquan say that, Gu Xi understood why Lord Jun had reacted that way.
Before Lord Jun had set foot on the Rule Path, these things had been good stuff.
But after Lord Jun set foot on the Rule Path and needed true fortune, this thing had become more of a white elephant—useless if he took it, but a pity to throw away.
So he had simply ignored the situation and pushed the matter onto Gu Xi.
At most, after Gu Xi completed the task, he would come over and teach Gu Xi how to use the thing.
But Lord Jun never could have imagined that Gu Xi had already set foot on the Path of Rules, and had even mastered the skill of death luck early on. When it came to death luck, his command of it was even better than Lord Jun's.
The thing before him held little attraction for Gu Xi either.
But looking at the look in Wanquan's eyes, Gu Xi thought for a moment before finally saying, "Can I try handling it?"
The moment Wanquan heard that, he knew there was hope, so he directly presented the box to Gu Xi.
"Lord Gu Xi, please take it directly. It doesn't matter even if you don't agree."
Gu Xi reached into the box and touched it, getting a little of that fortune-like substance on his finger. He rubbed it lightly between his fingertips, and only then did he nod.
"I'll take this task."
After it touched his hand, Gu Xi could feel it. The thing before him was close to death luck, but it was not death luck.
It should be the result of that Wanshang Clan ancestor's soul attracting, influencing, and transforming fortune.
If he