Chapter 535: Fortunate Chance

At an uncertain moment, Frank Yale's golden aura finally faded away. As he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, he slowly opened his eyes, which were deep and starry, with ninety-seven particularly dazzling golden stars shimmering within. "What a stroke of fortune," he muttered. "If it had been a Celestial Dragon's Wrath, it would have floored everyone!" "This makes refining the Four Pattern Spirit Pill much easier." Frank couldn't help but express his delight. His soul cultivation had not only...