Ning Rongrong's Reward

[Group Message: Chat Group upgrade successful!]

[Strongest: Next, I'll send everyone dice. Just tap them, and whoever rolls the highest total will receive the corresponding reward.]

[Not the Little Devil: Okay, okay! I can't wait anymore!]

Ning Rongrong waited expectantly on her bed.

Before long, three dice-like objects appeared before her.

Ning Rongrong tapped one.

The results were "four, five, six."

"Hahaha! I should've won already, right?"

Seeing her total of fifteen, Ning Rongrong felt like she had already won halfway.

She could not help planting her hands on her hips and laughing loudly.

[Ning Rongrong: Four, five, six. Ahem! Keep a low profile, keep a low profile! As expected, pretty people never have bad luck. Wahahaha!]

[Motherless Since Childhood: Three, two, one. Pah! What kind of lousy lottery is this? Bibi Dong, you must be cursing me! You bastard!]

Qian Renxue did not actually care much about the reward. She just wanted to take the chance to disgust Bibi Dong.

[Shadow Cat: Four, four, four. Sigh! What a pity!]

[Healer, Heal Thyself: Five, five, three. So close! What a shame. I didn't expect the Little Devil to be so lucky.]

[Ah Yin: Three, three, three. Sure enough, is my luck still this bad?]

[Dance, Not Five: One, one, two. Aaaah! Is the chat group targeting me? Is it?!]

[Dance, Not Five: It would've been one thing if the red packet didn't give me any Gold Soul Coins, but these dice rolls are so low too!]

Xiao Wu was practically going mad with anger. She had not expected her luck to be this terrible!

Tang San, standing nearby, watched Xiao Wu with some concern. He had no idea what was wrong with her today.

One moment she was angry, the next she was happy, then angry again.

Tang San opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not ask.

Still, he swore in his heart:

No matter who you are, if you dare make Xiao Wu angry, you have earned yourself a death sentence!

[Bibi Dong: Hmph! Sure enough, an uncouth idiot like you is bound to have bad luck! Watch me surpass you effortlessly!]

Seeing Xiao Wu suffer a setback made Bibi Dong immensely happy, so in her good mood, she also entered the lottery once.

[Bibi Dong: One, one, one! Bastard!]

Bibi Dong smashed the last remaining cup beside her straight onto the floor, her chest heaving violently!

This chat group was practically rubbing her face into the ground!

She had just mocked someone else, yet the backlash came so quickly!

[Motherless Since Childhood: Pfft! Hahahaha! I'm dying! Bibi Dong, are you really trying this hard just to make me laugh? I approve of you!]

[Not the Little Devil: Tsk, tsk, tsk. The slap in the face came as fast as a tornado!]

[Healer, Heal Thyself: Sigh, Bibi Dong, I'm embarrassed for you!]

Ye Lingling rubbed her forehead.

As a healing-type Soul Master, her empathy was especially strong, so she truly did feel embarrassed on Bibi Dong's behalf.

[Dance, Not Five: Hehehe! Bibi Dong, you stinking woman, and you dared laugh at me! You brought this on yourself!]

Seeing that someone was even worse off than she was—and that it was her enemy—Xiao Wu immediately broke into a beaming smile again.

So in reality, she could not help putting her hands on her hips and laughing loudly, drawing pointing fingers and whispers from the people around her.

This only made Tang San more worried, and he wondered whether he should find a doctor to examine Xiao Wu.

[Strongest: Then congratulations to the Little Devil for obtaining the chance to draw a reward. You may draw it yourself. The reward can be hidden or posted in the chat group!]

[Not the Little Devil: Ahahaha! Of course I'm posting the reward in the group. Otherwise, how would you all envy me?]

[Healer, Heal Thyself: First, congratulations on receiving a reward. Second, Little Devil, you are no longer my sister!]

Though Ye Lingling looked rather cold on the outside, she had a somewhat goofy side as well.

Thus, she casually blurted out a classic line.

[Dance, Not Five: You are no longer my sister!]

[Motherless Since Childhood: +1]

[Shadow Cat: +1]

[Ah Yin: +1]

[Bibi Dong: Hmph, childish!]

Ning Rongrong curled her lips, taking it all as everyone's jealousy.

"Draw the reward!"

[Group Message: Congratulations to Ning Rongrong for gaining two Soul Power levels!]

Ning Rongrong stared at her reward in delighted surprise. It had actually raised her Soul Power by two levels!

This was practically the equivalent of two or three months of hard cultivation!

Without a second thought, Ning Rongrong directly absorbed the reward she had obtained!

With almost no resistance at all, her Soul Power rose from level twenty-five to level twenty-seven!

Feeling her strength clearly improve, Ning Rongrong could no longer contain her excitement!

She shouted wildly in the group:

[Not the Little Devil: Group Leader big brother, I love you~ Do you still need a little maid to warm your bed? I can do anything~]

Ning Rongrong, who could say something like "I've got two slices of bread," was naturally no pure and innocent girl.

So such suggestive words rolled right off her tongue!

[Strongest: I'm not interested in little girls.]

Yang Xiu rolled his eyes. She was twelve—back in his previous life, that would have meant at least ten years behind bars!

Besides, he truly was not very interested in washboards.

Yang Xiu still preferred the type like Zhu Zhuqing, of course, after she came of age.

[Not the Little Devil: Hmph! I'm not some little girl.]

Ning Rongrong looked at her completely flat chest and immediately felt somewhat discouraged.

Why would it not grow bigger?

[Shadow Cat: Little Devil, did your Soul Power really increase by two levels?]

[Not the Little Devil: Yes, yes, it really did increase!]

[Shadow Cat: I'm so jealous!]

Zhu Zhuqing was truly jealous. If those two levels of Soul Power had gone to her, she would have been even more confident in escaping the Zhu Clan!

[Healer, Heal Thyself: Jealous +1]

[Motherless Since Childhood: Jealous +1]

Qian Renxue was indeed a little jealous as well. These past few years, she had been busy with government affairs in Heaven Dou City and had practically neglected her cultivation.

If those two levels of Soul Power had gone to her, they could have saved her quite a bit of time on her path to godhood.

Ah Yin was now merely a Blue Silver Grass with a faint aura, so there was not much for her to be jealous about. But in order to keep formation and avoid being left out, she still spoke up:

[Ah Yin: Jealous +1]

[Dance, Not Five: Tch, what's there to envy? It's only two levels of Soul Power. Can't your Soul Power increase on its own?]

Xiao Wu was the one who cared least about this reward.

After all, she was a transformed Soul Beast with plenty of accumulated foundation. Even without much cultivation, her strength could rise quickly.

If Xiao Wu was merely indifferent, then Bibi Dong was so jealous her eyes were practically bleeding.

If those two levels of Soul Power had gone to her, she could have immediately broken through to level one hundred and attained a god position.

Then she would not have had to suffer through the Rakshasa God's inheritance.

At this point, Bibi Dong did not know about first-class gods or second-class gods.

That was why she could think this way.

If she had known that becoming a god at level one hundred only meant becoming a minor divine official,

while inheriting the Rakshasa God position would allow her to become a true first-class god, she would surely have put those thoughts away.

She would have happily continued undergoing the Rakshasa God's trials.

"Damn it, why did that little brat get this reward?!"

Bibi Dong was practically going insane with jealousy!

Although she wanted nothing more than to strangle that Little Devil and take her reward for herself,

she did not make a scene in the group.

She had just said she did not care about the reward. If she jumped out now, would that not be slapping her own face?