Reading these comments, Master PungPong silently thought to himself.
No, there's definitely something wrong here.
It's impossible for a game that has always emphasized detail and the realism of its holographic gameplay to suddenly become traditional.
There's definitely something fishy about this.
Hanjun's smile had stiffened; it was clear that the players still didn't believe his words.
So, Hanjun decided not to focus on this matter anymore.
Even if the players misunderstood, so what?
Him being the Holy Son wasn't some grand secret that couldn't be known; if they guessed it, so be it.
He waved his hand and told them, "Alright, since there's nothing else, you can all head back."
Even though they were being shooed away, Master PungPong stubbornly lingered in place and asked Hanjun, "Hanjun, the demon army is coming soon."
