Chapter 77: Black Nickname
"Impossible is impossible."
Reylin glared at the woman, still not sure about her identity.
He believed she was one of the game developers, but another thought popped into his mind. That woman could also be one of the ascended. That would make more sense with how the game developers openly declared they couldn't influence the game at any point.
He let out faint laughter and took another shot, "Why did you bring me here? I don't mind making connections with sexy ladies, but I don't think that's the reason."
"You can't create your own mana, but you can wield mine," The woman said.
And with this, Reylin was sure he wouldn't get along with that woman.
Although she looked far better than Yvonne and was closer to the fire waifu, Reylin had already grown up.
Still, that was just a small part.
"You want me to wield your flames?" He said with an indifferent tone.
