Looking at Sun Wen's woeful face, the others exchanged glances.
Sun Wen...
He was so bizarre.
The guy was like a curse. Why did every single one of his awakening skills have to do with fortune?
It was fucking ridiculous.
In just this little while, six drops-sixty million-had gone down the drain...
During this time, Sun Wen's aura of fortune had even grown so strong that a hundred-yuan bill floated through the window on a breeze and landed squarely in his hand.
The effect was astounding.
He didn't even need to go outside to pick money up anymore. It came straight to his door.
But to Sun Wen, that hundred yuan seemed like heaven's way of mocking him. His eyes were bloodshot.
He was like a gambler caught in a frenzy.
He rerolled his skills again.
"Fortune Match-and-Clear."
"Fortune Grand Slam."
"Fortune Surprise Flip-Flip-Flip."
Looking at the succession of skills he kept rolling, Sun Wen sank into bewilderment, slumping weakly against the wall with nothing left to live for.
And as the Heavenly Mountain Pool Water washed over his Awakening Object, even the baseline fortune it emitted grew somewhat stronger.
With the boost from his awakening skills, he looked like a god of wealth.
If he put on a bright red robe and a hat, held his Gold Yuanbao in his hand, and gave a festive smile...
For some reason, although Sun Wen wasn't wearing any of that, the others automatically pictured it.
From now on, whenever they went out...
Praying to anyone else wouldn't beat praying to Sun Wen.
He was more effective than a god of wealth.
"Forget it. I give up..."
"I'll go through my Fifth Awakening first."
Looking at the little Heavenly Mountain Pool Water that remained, Sun Wen spoke listlessly.
With his wealth, he could