Chapter 783: Three Immortals of the East Sea

No, no, no...

The chance of one in ten isn't easy when it comes to drawing; by the time Zheng Ming was drawing the tenth card, his heart was trembling. After all, according to odds, he should have drawn one by now.

Alas, still nothing! Looking at the empty Hero Cards in his hand, Zheng Ming felt an impulse to curse loudly. At the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, after executing his supreme blade technique, all the Prestige Points he earned had gone to waste, which was truly frustrating!

Draw, keep drawing, even though there are no more Green Reputation Points, he can always earn more. Zheng Ming, with a sense of urgency, was no longer caring about how quickly his Prestige Points were being consumed, and he started drawing rapidly.