Chapter 832

Gu Xuan summoned the azure panel and tapped the mailbox icon on it.

As expected, he saw a notification email sent from the game space inside the mailbox.

He opened the email.

It contained an introduction to the BOSS gatekeeping event.

It was largely the same as what Li Bingbing and the others had said.

Gu Xuan looked at the fifty million on the rewards column.

His eyes burned with greed.

He wished he could take those fifty million gold beans home right now.

But unfortunately,

"At the earliest, I have to wait until tomorrow..."

Gu Xuan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He exited the mailbox.

Then he glanced again at the gold bean balance of 190,125 in his account.

He rubbed his hands together.

Nearly reaching the twenty thousand gold bean threshold,

he could go to 【Underworld】 for another round of big draws.

Perhaps his luck would explode, and he would draw the Dragon King of the East Sea directly?

That way, without waiting until tomorrow to finish the BOSS gatekeeping,

he could first study the 【Dragon King of the East Sea】 card to see exactly how it could affect the real world.

If his luck was even better,

what if he mastered this supernatural power?

Wouldn't that be...

Gu Xuan chuckled.

He washed his hands with body wash in the bathroom.

He sat on the bed.

In the next moment, his consciousness body directly entered the 【Underworld】.

The familiar ink-black gate

appeared in Gu Xuan's vision.

Gu Xuan walked forward and touched the 【Underworld】 gate.

He murmured:

"【Underworld】, give me one hundred consecutive draws."

"Bless me to get good items!"

One hundred thousand gold beans were deducted; a golden torrent surged from the gold bean account.

It rushed into the 【Underworld】.

"Creak~"

The ink-black gate slowly opened.

One hundred light orbs of various colors surged out from the 【Underworld】.

Gu Xuan waved his hand.

Duplicate generals among them all turned into general souls.

They replenished the reward progress bar on the 【Underworld】 gate.

As for the remaining generals,

Gu Xuan didn't even look at the premium generals.

He mainly focused on the epic generals he drew.

Out of the one hundred consecutive draws, besides the ten guaranteed epic generals,

there was also an orange light orb.

"An extra drop!"

Gu Xuan, extremely excited, looked at the eleven general light orbs before him, some gold, some orange.

He waved his hand to flip them open.

Among them, most were epic generals from the tenth anniversary and the OL version.

"Wang Lang, the great mathematician Liu Hui, Guo Zhao..."

"Their power levels are quite good,"

Gu Xuan remarked.

However, now,

such ordinary epic generals could no longer make him too excited.

With a casual wave, these generals all entered his general archive.

He tapped the last general light orb emitting an orange glow.

"¨「 What is this?!!"

Gu Xuan's pupils contracted slightly.

Just as this general card slowly flipped open,

in his mind,

Suddenly, ten figures appeared—some tall, some short, some fat, some thin—dressed in magnificent palace robes with feathered capes draped over their shoulders!

Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, Xia Yun, Guo Sheng, Sun Zhang, Bi Lan...

"Luo Qi and Zhu Zi are all puppets in our hands!"

"Rebellious ministers and chaotic factions must all endure the torture of having their hearts pecked out!"

"Serving in the palace is nothing but for this profit!"

"Building thousands of grand halls to shield the Han House from collapse!"

"Blocking the heavens' hearing above, and deceiving the court and the realm below!"

A shrill voice

echoed endlessly in Gu Xuan's mind,

while the Ten Attendants, their expressions arrogant, were surrounded by peacocks, golden pheasants, crows, and shrikes whose eyes turned red as they shrieked sharply,

and venomous snakes coiled around them.

When Gu Xuan looked again at the figures of the Ten Attendants in his mind,

or perhaps sensing Gu Xuan's gaze,

the Ten Attendants raised their heads to the sky and simultaneously grinned,

casting a sinister smile at Gu Xuan.

Yin energy surged toward the heavens, and a green light illuminated the faces of the Ten Attendants.

Their originally magnificent robes slowly split open,

revealing their gruesome state at the moment of death.

Some had drowned, others had been killed by blades...

"Hiss~"

Gu Xuan withdrew his thoughts from his mind,

daring not to look any further.

"The Netherworld! This thing is a true Yin Realm Martial General!"

With those words,

the Ten Attendants transformed into a streak of green light that flew out of Gu Xuan's mind,

becoming a new Martial General card,

which fell into Gu Xuan's hand.

Gu Xuan, still shaken, gazed at the Martial General card,

where the Ten Attendants smiled back at him.