C1895 The New Power of the God of Fate

Lo Chuan sat on the bed with his eyes closed. After a moment, he reached for his magic mobile, checked the time, and saw it was around four o'clock. He had slept for over two hours, and the Origin Chamber of Commerce had long since opened for business.

Stretching and yawning, he walked over to the window and flung it open. The clamor of the rain instantly filled his ears, and the chilly air