「Spirit Turtle Peak.」
"It seems that everyone is quite receptive to the Soul Fighting Machine!" Wang Xiu leaned back in his lounge chair, smiling.
"Of course. The Soul Fighting Machine you developed, Junior Brother, is not only excellent for honing one's Daoist magic but is also novel and entertaining..."
Beside him, Mo Wuwei, wearing an exquisite, light green dress, looked at Wang Xiu. Her eyes were lively and bright, her skin as clear and lustrous as jade, and the corners of her mouth were curved into a slight smile. "Frankly, even many disciples from my Manipulation Sect have become somewhat addicted these past few days. They always want to play a round whenever they're free!"
Wang Xiu smiled but said nothing.
Remembering something, Mo Wuwei's eyes lit up. "Oh, right! I heard from some of the other disciples that they've even started a group chat to discuss faster ways to clear the levels!"
