Lu Xun sat on the paper crane, watching the curling cooking smoke, his mind a whirl of thoughts.
"Maybe it's because players see this game as something special, giving them a strong sense of immersion and reality. So, when it comes to the main quest of [Foreign Invasion], they are extremely enthusiastic."
Indeed, it was just as Lu Xun thought.
Many players treated "Heavenly Dust" as their second life, naturally having a distaste for the foreign race that invaded the Heavenly Dust Continent.
Though this was only part of the reason, sometimes it could indeed make a big difference!
He stopped pondering these issues, preparing to descend and harvest experience points and select substitutes instead.
Lu Xun appeared from above, slowly descending.
Thin streams of ink-colored energy swirled around him, adding a touch of artistry and style.
He knew very well that every time he appeared, players would definitely be recording.
