The cigarette was lit, and Su Xiao exhaled a puff of light golden smoke.
At that moment, the surrounding luck gradually changed, forming two fields of energy.
[You are eroded by the Fate Fog, taking 1 point of true damage.]
[You are eroded by the Fate Fog, taking 0.9 points of true damage.]
[You are eroded by the Fate Fog, taking 4 points of true damage.]
...
Seeing the first two notifications, Su Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but the last notification made his heart tighten.
If luck is like air, now he is competing with that woman for it. Whether he is fortunate or not doesn't matter to Su Xiao, as long as he doesn't have bad luck.
Holding the long knife, Su Xiao slowly approached the enemy.
Ada frowned, noticing the abnormality as well.
"He actually resisted misfortune; this is a bit tricky."
Ada pulled out a pair of black gloves from her bosom. These gloves were soft, made from the skin of some animal, and emitted a faint dark purple glow.