"Why make the game disappear completely?" The fat player clearly had never thought about this question. "What's good about the game disappearing? I have a good life now, thanks to evolution, many people turned their lives around because of evolution. If the game disappeared, wouldn't we be doomed?"
Xu Huo didn't say anything further. The fat player muttered to himself for a while and then felt it wasn't safe enough to stay by his side, so he decided to hide in the auditorium.
For the next two days, Xu Huo still didn't leave with the Girl in the painting, and the Old Holy Sword Society was made uneasy by him, even Lan Huaijie had to take the risk to find him once, to figure out what he's planning to do.
Xu Huo repeated that he wanted to know the purpose of the Old Holy Sword Society, or their action plan. With so many personnel scattered across different wormhole points, they couldn't act blindly; there must be a belief supporting their actions.
