"Meow?"
Miaojang looked at the slot machine in front of it with An Le's face appearing three times in a row, puzzled. Although it didn't know what had happened, it seemed like Yan Huan was praising it...
So, it raised its head proudly, with a very smug and satisfied expression, as if saying:
"Who dares to say I'm useless now?!"
And as the three icons aligned, the entire slot machine exploded with spectacular effects.
[You've obtained:]
[Reward level: 3]
[Ability: Drawing Gene]
[Immediately gain a certain level of proficiency in drawing, and increase efficiency by fifty percent when learning and practicing drawing skills]
[A Masterstroke, Blossoming]
A golden stream of light emerged from the slot machine, pouring into Yan Huan's body, and then the entire slot machine started to break down, transforming into a wooden statue.
It seemed to be the so-called "Special Attack Prop" against An Le.
