Chapter 1052: The Immortal Character

Alright, time's short. He could probably fish four times, then decide whether to try for the Spirit of the Wasteland. His gaze swept over the hundreds of treasures, talismans, and elixirs strewn before him. He quickly fixed on a gray gourd banded with a few purple-gold dragon patterns. He could not see what it truly was, yet instinct told him this was no ordinary prize. After hauling up the gourd, he reeled in a single feather, then an eye-shaped pill. "Last chance," Volt Williams said under his...