"What's going on here?"
As Jiang Yuan was getting some ideas about the last card, Mu Qianshan came over to Jiang Yuan, curiously asking.
"Nothing."
The little spark of ideas vanished, and Jiang Yuan helplessly rubbed his hair.
After turning his hair into a disheveled state, Jiang Yuan shook his head and chose to give up.
"What kind of cards are these?"
Mu Qianshan curiously glanced at the four cards in Jiang Yuan's hand.
"One Equipment Card, one Skill Card, and two Material Cards."
"I can use the Skill Card. You can take the Equipment Card and the two Material Cards to sell."
"Alright."
Mu Qianshan took a look; the two Material Cards were relatively ordinary ones.
"I came here for card packs, and after getting the card packs, this is all I get?"
Mu Qianshan shook his head: "Suddenly, it feels a bit dull."
To be honest, he still found the feeling of being chased in that Ten Thousand Races Battlefield interesting.
Although it was very stressful, extremely dangerous.
