"...Which side are you on, after all?" Su Ming'an glanced sideways.
"Well, objective evaluation, objective evaluation." Xiao Love said.
Su Ming'an could still see the Source Point, yet all of them seemed to be stepping on a layer of semi-transparent colorful cloth, which separated them from reality, placing them upon a virtual black-and-white chessboard.
He suddenly noticed the upper right corner's barrage was extremely chaotic, unlike usual, and he instinctively took a glance—
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[Live Broadcast Room·Line 2938192]
[Does anyone feel this scene is familiar—this moment when Su Ming'an is pulled from the Source Point to a new game.]
[Yes... It feels a bit...]
[Like entering virtuality from reality.]
