Before he knew it, Instructor Ding had already played for over four hours, and the time had passed 12 o'clock at night.
He stretched out and yawned, "Ah... time flies really fast, but at least I've almost got the hang of this game!
"I have to say, the art of Nitiandang is really awesome. Just for the art, I want to ask: who else can compete?!
"Look at these thighs, the War Drums, these little expressions...
"I say art is the ladder of progress for games, shouldn't be a problem, right?
"The only pity is that this isn't an action game. If they could add some action elements to it, wouldn't it be a blockbuster?!
"I've played games driven by numerical values, games driven by items, but today I've realized that there are also games driven by fashion!
"There are only seven or eight sets of clothes in this demo and I'm already addicted. When the official release comes out with dozens more, won't the game just take off?"
