Inn.
Aaron opened his eyes and saw the mobile phone in his hand.
He calculated the time and realized not much had passed.
"Yet I've played in that game for almost a month... Interesting!"
Aaron stroked his chin, feeling the 'Qi' in his body, which was no different than in the game, and he roughly understood why he couldn't defeat the 'Old Vegetable Gang'.
The opponent had used some kind of time trick, who knows how many years they had been training hard in the game!
"However... the outcome should be different now."
"Although... I probably shouldn't be going after the president of the Folklore Enthusiast Association..."
He turned on his mobile phone, not to continue the game, but to start searching for information on 'Da Liang'.
Amidst a sea of irrelevant information, he finally managed to find a few more meaningful articles.
"The existence of Da Liang..."
"The transcendent nature of an ancient civilization..."
After reading a few articles, Aaron noticed the author's name.
