"Little Feng, come, have a seat." As Feng Luo entered the luxurious virtual projection reception room at the top of Nightless City, a hearty voice that revealed a slight weakness could be heard through the room.
"We haven't met for a while, right?" A person in a nightgown smiled as he asked Feng Luo. He was laying on top of a 3D projection of a white cabin bed that looked no different from a real one.
"It's been more than two months. I couldn't take out time to visit you as there've been many things going on in the game." Feng Luo walked to the side of the cabin bed, his face revealing a smile that was rarely seen.
"All because my body is unwell. Otherwise, I would rather stay in the game, just like you all. This game, War, really is interesting... cough..." The person in the nightgown also smiled. However, after he finished his sentence, he could not help but cough lightly.
"You still haven't found a way?" The smile on Feng Luo's faced disappeared.
