Feng Ping let out a low roar, but clearly, the opinions of players couldn't alter the game.
The next moment, he clutched his abdomen in agony.
There, the once thin layer of "Qi" was dissipating at a terrifying rate…
In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace, as if everything before had been an illusion of Feng Ping's.
"No!"
Feng Ping punched the toilet wall.
Normally, his punch would have left a dent in the wall.
But this time, Feng Ping only felt a fierce pain in the back of his hand and saw traces of blood seeping out...
"No…"
His eyes were scarlet as he stared fixedly at the phone screen.
But the game did not pause for even a second due to his emotions.
[You are wandering in the wilderness...]
[You encountered a wild wolf!]
[The battle begins!]
[You kick out, targeting the wild wolf's vital spot!]
[The wild wolf dodged, the wild wolf uses $#@*…]
[You lose one point of rationality!]