“Beast-Enslaving Talisman?”
Lu Changsheng frowned slightly as he looked at the reward.
He hadn’t expected that this time, the rare lottery would yield only a single talisman.
Although anything produced by the System was guaranteed to be top-grade, and this talisman was clearly a fifth-tier talisman—
Lu Changsheng still couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.
But that’s just how lotteries work.
With a slight mental nudge, he looked toward the System Space.
