"..."
Tuberculosis Rabbit looked towards the player with a squirrel tail, his expression strange as he touched the back of his head, somewhat puzzled.
Could it be that his intelligence had undergone a sudden and dramatic leap without him realizing it?
He didn't even know when he had become so smart.
Had he been duped that easily?
It was just a casual remark on his part.
But then he looked at the anxious Little Seven in front of him and Wang Ping beside her, and for the first time, a tinge of remorse surfaced in his heart—he couldn't help feeling like he was deceiving a child.
Was this a bit too much?
These two players belonged to the White Phoenix Clan, which honestly he had never heard of before, but that was normal; the game was huge, and there were too many Races, so it was impossible to have heard of every single one.
This was perfectly normal.
