"Phew ... I thought I would be dead after getting hit." After Feng bujue put down the pen, he collapsed into the chair."In the end ... I wasn't judged as AFK, and no monsters came to attack me in the past three hours ..." He mumbled as he turned his eyes to the papers before him."I feel like ... This is a blessing in disguise."
Indeed, for Feng bujue, who had not written for several days, the content that he had written in the past three hours was practically free. With his memory, it wasn't difficult for him to re-code the manuscript he wrote here after going offline. He could also complete the proofread and edit work in the process of re-writing.
"How about ... I go and take another look at 'it'?" Brother Jue had this thought at that time.
However, after some consideration, he gave up.