Unless he used a Top-grade Luck Talisman, it was ultimately just a random event.
However, a Top-grade Luck Talisman was a divine object that could influence causality with one hundred percent certainty. Using it here would be an absolute waste.
'Cost and benefit.'
'It all has to be cost-effective.'
He did a quick mental calculation. Ten hours had passed. Before long, the Prince's Mansions with any decent strength should have all gathered.
He decided to use one more top-grade luck talisman and then call it quits, regardless of the outcome.
And then...
It worked!
And this person's identity was particularly interesting.
"Yang Ming..."
Zhao Ci sat cross-legged on the ground, observing Yang Ming with a playful expression.
'When I ran into this Yang Ming guy, he was clearly terrified, yet the wish "Poison Zhao Ci to death" was practically steaming off his head.'
'Too bad for him, I'm better with poisons.'
'Combined with my overwhelming raw power, I took him down in no time.'
