Lu Bei watched the Emperor Ji leave, or rather, return to the scroll.
Without a word, he tucked the fortune into his bosom. It was utterly absurd—he just casually picked up a rough sketch and it turned out to be one of the Nine Incarnations of the Emperor Ji. He couldn't tell if this luck was good or bad.
He glanced at his personal status panel: Three was infinity, so it had to be exceptionally good.
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