I am a winner with Chinese poetry

As these words appeared, Dieyi's face lit up with joy, a smile as bright and moving as a blooming spring flower. In stark contrast, Xingtian's face instantly turned pale, sweat dripping down his forehead, his eyes filled with fear and despair. Like a lamb to the slaughter, he could only stare blankly as Dieyi advanced towards him at an alarming speed.

In the blink of an eye, Dieyi was in front of Xing Tian. She raised her delicate hand, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and then, with a gentle flicker, landed precisely above Xing Tian's head. In that instant, Gu Yunzhou saw a faint golden light being forcibly drawn from Xing Tian's body like a spirit snake. The light flickered, seemingly carrying some of Xing Tian's remaining consciousness and strength.

"Ah, Sister Dieyi is so lucky! She actually drew Xingtian's Indestructible Body. You know, this is a unique body-refining method that Xingtian spent over a hundred years practicing! With this magical method, one can directly withstand all attacks below the fourth level! Oh my! I have been dreaming about it day and night and coveting it for a long time. Who would have thought that it would eventually fall into Sister Dieyi's hands!"

The cute girl with a round face sighed with regret and stared at Dieyi with eyes full of envy and jealousy, as if she wanted to snatch the good luck from Dieyi through her eyes.

Hearing the girl's words, the old man beside her couldn't help but smile. He reached out and gently stroked his neatly combed beard on his chest, and said slowly: "Haha, let alone you, a little girl, even I can't help but envy seeing such a treasure! But it doesn't matter, we still have the next round. Maybe when it's my turn next, the goddess of luck will favor me and let me draw something good!"

He winked playfully at everyone, causing them to burst into laughter. However, at this moment, a discordant snort suddenly rang out: "Hmph! This woman got away with it, actually getting the first prize! Well, well, let's all move on to the next round! Don't forget, this incredibly precious Burning Heaven Incense won't last long. If you dawdle and the item of Heaven's Punishment is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The person who spoke had a gloomy face, and was obviously very unhappy with Dieyi's good luck, but he had no choice but to urge everyone to speed up and continue drawing treasures.

Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Dieyi, smiling, gracefully placed the mysterious object, emitting a brilliant golden light, into her mouth, swallowing it without hesitation. Instantly, a dazzling golden light surged through her body, coursing through her like a tidal wave. This bizarre sight left everyone present speechless and in awe.

However, it wasn't long before the intense golden light gradually subsided and eventually merged completely into Dieyi's body, as if it had never appeared. Then, Dieyi reached into his arms and carefully pulled out a delicate dagger that gleamed with cold light.

She took a deep breath, mobilizing the spiritual energy around her, allowing it to continuously flow into the dagger in her hand. As the spiritual energy continued to flow in, the dagger exuded a chilling aura that made one's heart palpitate.

The next moment, Dieyi mercilessly swung the dagger, slashing fiercely at her slender, white arm. With a crisp "ding" sound, the unexpected happened—the seemingly razor-sharp dagger snapped the moment it made contact with her arm! Dieyi's arm, however, remained intact, without even a scratch. Seeing this astonishing scene, Dieyi smiled with satisfaction and returned to his seat with a leisurely smile.

At the same time, Xing Tian, ​​who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly turned extremely ugly. You know, not long ago, this was an ability he had painstakingly cultivated, and now it had become Die Yi's. He was even more furious.

However, despite being extremely angry, Xing Tian still forced himself not to show any anger. He just glared at Dieyi fiercely and then sat down again in silence.

Gu Yunzhou, who was standing aside and witnessing the whole process, was already amazed. Everything that happened before his eyes was so unbelievable that it completely overturned his previous cognition and world outlook.

Could it be that there really existed in this world a terrifying ability that could arbitrarily steal the talents and lifespans of others? If so, then as long as one could consistently win, wouldn't that mean that they could take all of others' talents and lifespans for themselves?

Thinking of this, even Gu Yunzhou, who was always known for his composure, couldn't help but feel his breathing quicken. He secretly thought: If this power fell into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it would surely cause an unprecedented disaster...

As the wooden sticks were put back into the stick box, Xiaolian shook it vigorously again without the old man's instructions. When Xiaolian finally stopped her movements and gently placed the stick box on the table, the round-faced girl could no longer contain her inner anxiety and quickly reached into the stick box like an agile rabbit.

However, this time, luck didn't seem to favor her. She clutched a wooden stick tightly in her hand, its color as black as ink, its glaring blackness glaring in the sunlight. The round-faced girl stared at the stick in disbelief, her expression frozen in an instant, her entire body frozen in place as if under a spell.

After a long while, she came back to her senses as if waking from a dream, muttering to herself: "No way? My luck has always been very good. Last time I drew two red tickets in a row, but this time...how come I drew a black ticket all of a sudden!" As she spoke, her originally round and cute face frowned slightly, and her face was full of surprise.

Seeing this, the gloomy man beside him couldn't help but snort coldly, and said sarcastically without mercy: "Hmph, little girl, do you think you can always have such good luck? Don't forget that guy named Feng Xian last time. His luck was terrible. His life span was completely drained away and he died on the spot! As the saying goes, fortunes change, and this time it's finally my turn to change!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his dry, skinny hands and reached into the stick holder impatiently. Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled, and what he finally pulled out was only a colorless wooden stick.