"Teacher? Where are you going?"
"I'm going for a walk."
The low morale of the players made Pu Shi upset.
He wanted to calm himself down and think about what to do next.
The biggest problem was the supply.
With the help of a few demi-human races in the team, they could bring a small number of materials into the world from the game every once in a while.
However, this was far from enough.
It was foreseeable that the strength of the entire team would gradually weaken.
They could only passively defend and rely on the people outside to come to their rescue.
However, how long could they last?
Was there any better way?
Fight to the death?
No, they couldn't. They didn't have the ability.
Pu Shi thought and slowly walked forward.
Suddenly, in the darkness, he caught a glimpse of a figure quickly passing by at the corner not far away.
A player was being chased by two low-tier souls?
