They were in that same pavilion again.
The blue-haired young man showed no surprise at Dai Yunze's sudden appearance before him. He merely smiled softly and said, "It looks like you've fulfilled the terms of the exchange I gave you?"
Dai Yunze went straight to the point. "What reward can I get?"
The young man spread his hands and smiled. "I don't know either. That depends on your luck."
Dai Yunze could not help frowning. "What do you mean?"
The young man kept smiling. "What else could I mean? It simply depends on your luck."
Before Dai Yunze could say anything more, the young man raised his right hand. Blue light emerged, and an illusory wheel of light appeared before him, hovering above his palm.
Dai Yunze stared blankly at the wheel. "You're going to make me draw the prize myself?"
The young man nodded. "Exactly. Would you like to do it yourself, or shall I help you?"
Dai Yunze frowned again. "But there's nothing written on that wheel of yours. Besides, it belongs to you. How do I know you won't tamper with it?"
The young man chuckled. "So what if I do? I told you from the start that this is a game of 'unequal exchange.' That applies not only to you, but to me as well. Look at your first exchange: such a simple request, yet you could draw a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone from this wheel. I'm the one who should feel it's unfair, not you. Unless you don't want your reward for this exchange."
Dai Yunze gave a soft snort. "That may be true, but I could still draw an ordinary rock. And for all I know, you could secretly decide exactly what I get."
He understood the situation perfectly well and was not