Chapter 842: Chapter 842: Recognizing One's Feelings

The teammate also opened their microphone anxiously, "Really? Is it Deity Collins? Damn, I've hit the jackpot; I'm actually playing a game with a professional player."

At that moment, the opponents discovered something else. "Who is Deity Collins playing with? Third Row, huh? That jungler is so skilled, they must be no ordinary player either."

"The jungler's name obviously belongs to a girl, whoa, it couldn't be Hallie Morgan, could it?"

"Very likely, those two often play together."

"Then who is the support? Is it Bridget Patel?"

"Why does the support have a man's name?"

Suddenly everyone was too busy chatting to continue playing the game... it had become a massive chat session...

Hallie Morgan steeled herself and began killing.

But as soon as she was done killing, the other side started shouting, "Hallie, I consider it an honor to be killed by you."

"I beg you, Hallie, kill me one more time!"

This is just...