Thinking of these things, Lu Xun couldn't help but shake his head.
"It doesn't make sense. If the foreigners are players from another world, why do they immediately have a level upon arrival while we Earth players have to start from level 0?"
"Moreover, the foreigners do not have obvious player characteristics, not to mention the least, they cannot resurrect."
"From various signs, they are actually very different from players."
"Maybe I'm overthinking," Lu Xun thought to himself.
At this moment, Mao Nanbei's third knife had hit the mysterious man.
The mysterious man's dark purple flame wings may look mighty, but they are nothing in front of Mao Nanbei's third knife!
Flashy nonsense!
The knife Qi directly tore through the flame wings, and the mysterious man's hands, also surrounded by flames, tightly gripped the knife Qi.
In an instant, dozens of cuts were slashed into his black robes, with fresh blood oozing out continuously.
