Feng Mu gazed at the lottery ticket shimmering with a purple aura in his hand. Without hesitation, he used it, silently chanting in his mind:
"Draw!"
In an instant, the purple ticket exploded into countless dazzling particles of light.
The particles rapidly rotated and coalesced, finally transforming into a large, dazzling wheel before his eyes.
The wheel glistened with vibrant colors, and the runes and patterns flickered as if they held countless unknown possibilities.
As soon as the wheel took shape, it started spinning at an almost frantic speed, leaving trails of illusory light in its wake.
Feng Mu held his breath, his gaze magnetically drawn to the needle at the center, each burst of light, each shift of color, clearly tugging at his mind.
Gold, silver, purple, red, blue, green, white... The colors blurred into a mesmerizing band of light as the wheel spun rapidly.
