Chu Bai, who had gone offline, was also tired.
He lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
In the game, however, things were extremely noisy.
"This is too awesome!"
"It was useless even when the four guilds attacked together!"
"The last guy's attributes were awesome, right?"
"That guy practically has the same HP as Xie Tian, but even he couldn't withstand it. As expected of God Bai Ye!"
"Who said just now that they didn't think highly of God Bai Ye?"
The group of people was being sarcastic.
Those who did not think highly of Chu Bai went offline one by one.
On Feng Ling's side.
"I…"
Feng Ling held the phone and wanted to explain a little more, but the other party had already hung up.
The notification from the family was ringing in his ears.
"You can scram now."
Just four short words...
Feng Ling felt that his life was over.
