In the time that followed, aside from his training, Chen Mo would think about what wish to make for the month.
During this period, he discovered that when he silently chanted a wish, he could vaguely sense the probability of it coming true.
That was pretty nice.
At least he wouldn't have to make a wish blindly like a blind man feeling an elephant; he could try several times to find the right wish.
"Directly acquire a mythical creature bloodline suitable for Xiao Jiu!"
Chen Mo silently chanted in his heart.
No response.
This meant the probability of the wish coming true was zero.
"Master a high-level technique."
Chen Mo quickly switched his wish.
Soon, he felt a vague sensation that this wish had a small probability of coming true.
"A purple entry just for this? Even mastering a high-level technique is just a small probability!"
Chen Mo sighed.
The "Wish-making White Fox" entry didn't seem as impressive as imagined.
