As a Transmigrator, the Terminal has spent countless years in this universe and hasn't even managed to open one Super Divine Level Treasure Chest?
For some reason, upon hearing this news, Li Zheng didn't feel a ripple in his heart.
No secret joy, no astonishment, just as if... it was expected?
"After all, as a handsome man like me, it took two months to collect three Super Divine Level Treasure Chests." Li Zheng murmured, "The Terminal as the original body must be the culmination of bad luck; it's only rational not to open a Super Divine Level Treasure Chest.
Speaking of which, my bad luck is certainly influenced by him, passing some of the bad luck onto this clone, dragging me down. Otherwise, I ought to be the lucky one."
The Terminal, with a blackened face: "You're talking to yourself so loudly, afraid I wouldn't hear, right?"
