"Senior Brother?" Xiao Buli said in astonishment. This man was Gu Yuexuan. Although he had only seen him on the computer screen, he was certain that the man in white before him was Gu Yuexuan.
"So, it seems that I've actually entered the game," Xiao Buli thought to himself, somewhat incredulously touching his own face, which felt fleshy and warm. He reached up to touch his hair and found it tied in a bun just like in the game. It was a very strange feeling; this body was his own, yet it felt so unfamiliar and novel.
Xiao Buli looked at the equipment on his body and the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a surge of excitement led him to stand up and bounce twice, laughing, "Haha, I feel exceptionally good, eh! Even though I can use skills in reality, they are after all not as handy as in the game."
"Junior Brother, are you alright?" Gu Yuexuan asked dubiously, watching Xiao Buli's behavior.
