Lin Qiye's heart was in his throat as he nervously watched the spinning wheel in front of him.
The rotation of the wheel slowed down, and the pointer passed through several areas before finally stopping on a few small words under Lin Qiye's gaze.
—Proficient in Summoning Magic!
Summoning Magic?
LitRPG: Every Attack Gives 1 Permanent HP
LitRPG / Sci-fi
LitRPG: My Real Body Is the Cheat
LitRPG / Sci-fi
Every Sleep Gives Me One Year Power
Xuanhuan / Supernatural
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban