"Since I entered the Matrix, about three hundred seasonal changes have passed, and I've interacted with numerous players from different races. I've never heard of any talk about an end-time cataclysm." The Enchanting Demon Queen thought for a moment, "In the Abyss Race, our Enchanting Demon clan is the best at gathering intelligence, and no king has ever mentioned this. Are you sure you've got it right?"
"Never mind, I'll verify this myself later. Let's talk about the specifics of the deal for now." Li Zheng felt around and realized the bone-eroding effect had worn off, so he stood up. "I still have one last doubt. Why choose me?"
There are so many players in the Matrix. It can't really be because of my good character that you'd entrust your infinitely potent biological daughter to me, right?
That's too clichéd, like something from an online novel from ten years ago. Try writing such a plot in this day and age?
Readers would roast you alive!
