章 910: Wanted

In the hotel room, there was a gaming chamber.

All of a sudden.

The gaming capsule trembled slightly, and the originally closed hatch slowly opened.

A young man opened his tightly shut eyes and jumped out of the gaming chamber.

"How long has it been?"

Fu Moyan rubbed the space between his eyebrows. After being in the game for so long, his concept of time had become blurry.

He had no choice.

The flow of time in the game was different from the flow of time in real life.

If they couldn't adapt, it would cause such trouble.

In reality.

No one could really adapt to such a change in time.

After standing in place for a while, Fu Moyan came back to his senses and looked at his watch. The time and date were clearly recorded on it.

"It's been half a month!"

Half a month in the real world would be almost two months in the game.

He could feel the spiritual Qi in the world.