"This is my twenty-second Orange Jar today. I hope it brings me good luck. The first Jar gave me the Flame Cloak... and the twenty-first gave me the Zilean Inheritance, granting me the power to bring back the dead. It seems my, Han Yue's, road to turning things around is about to begin. I hope everything continues to go smoothly!" Looking at the Jar on the counter, Han Yue could not help but pray inwardly. Only after performing a strange ritual did she slowly reach out and slap the Jar.
"An Orange Jar costs one million Gold Coins, and you need to be Level 2 VIP to buy one! Han Yue has bought so many Orange Jars already, so she must have gotten plenty of good things. When will I ever get to open a Jar like that?" Watching Han Yue buy Jars, Zi Yan sighed inwardly. She had only obtained a Level 1 VIP Card and opened a single Crimson Jar so far. If she wanted to open Orange Jars, she first had to open three Crimson Jars.
Crack!
With a crisp sound of shattering, the Orange Jar on the counter instantly broke into pieces.
Immediately afterward, the shattered fragments of the Orange Jar transformed into a dazzling glow that obscured everyone's vision, preventing anyone from seeing what was inside.
Before long, under everyone's watchful gazes, the dazzling glow on the counter slowly faded away, revealing the item within.
A palm-sized black card with a metallic sheen appeared on the counter. Dense carvings covered its surface, depicting a large group of armored soldiers holding weapons.
"What is this?"
Seeing the card, Han Yue was extremely curious. She immediately reached out and grabbed it.
"Could this card be a Gold Coin Card?"
Han Yue murmured to herself. The next moment,