"Do you want to take my seat?" Wei Xing stood up and suggested.
Of course, it was meant as a joke and a way to get the audience engaged.
"I'm good." Xu Feng naturally responded to his joke and laughed.
"That area is too empty. I prefer being accompanied." He added, returning a slight jab at Wei Xing's isolation.
Wei Xing laughed awkwardly and glanced at his seat. Indeed, it was spacious, but it was also quite lonely when one thought about it.
There was no one else beside him.
"Should I just hand over my mic?" Wei Xing changed the suggestion and continued with the joke.
It wasn't that he wanted to insist on the joke, but currently, the Mana Storm was closing in. Players were still quite scattered after the initial landing phase, so there wasn't much fighting going on.
Who would want to watch players scavenging for loot without any skirmishes or any sort of exciting bits?
