Private Plane

Actually, Chen Zhao also had no idea if the coin would work on Steven.

Beelzebub Zofee had told him that the lucky coin could only provide luck, not fulfill a wish.

It would not let the user accomplish something that they could not.

For example, if Chen Zhao used a lucky coin and hoped to become the president, it would surely fail.

For the next two days, Chen Zhao was focused on cultivation.

Of course, it was only relative to the past.

It was simply because he had nothing else to do. Chen Zhao stayed at home every day and would sleep on the internal alchemy stone whenever he was free.

Or he might enter the River Map and play some games with the Old Turtle.

Today, Gaia called him again. "Chen, Jollinash and I went to Zanla Douglas' boxing center last night. We saw his soul."

"Okay. Did you finish him off?"

"Yes, it was great! You should have brought me into the supernatural circle earlier."

"I'm glad you like it."