"Can I draw now?"
"Lord Observer, are we doing this to draw better rewards?"
A minute later, Lin An stared at the stick in his hand with a strange expression—or rather, at a torch. According to Number 77, as long as he inserted the torch into the eye socket, he could draw a reward.
Not only that, if he was dissatisfied with the reward that appeared, he could repeatedly insert and draw again.
That sounded great, but Lin An still felt that something was off.
"That's right. This torch is one of my collectibles, and it carries the aura of their civilization. The first item they stole from the System was a ball of fire."
"Although they're already dead, as long as they sense the aura of their civilization, they'll still help us out. I have to say, their plan back then did succeed a little."
Number 77 smiled and gestured for Lin An to start drawing.
With his authority, he couldn't forcibly change the reward either. Even if he could, the risk would be too great. Therefore, he simply took advantage of a loophole that barely counted as one to help Lin An.
"All right..."
Lin An took a deep breath, raised the torch with a solemn expression, and inserted it into the eye.
The moment the burning torch entered, it seemed to illuminate the gaze of Pu Xiu's Eye, instantly erupting with a blinding radiance.
Accompanied by violent writhing, a long spear radiating astonishing fluctuations shot out the next second!
Dense silver-white light churned around it. Even just sensing the aura of this weapon made Lin An's scalp tingle, while his entire body felt faintly painful!
Yet, like a white hole spewing forth its contents, after the long spear—whose level far surpassed his strength—flew out, another weapon resembling