Nameless Traveler, "If you could bring the martial arts, Inner Strength, Daoist skills, Divine Skills, and other abilities you've learned in the game into reality, would you play such a game?"
Gamer, "Of course, I would play. Is there really such a great thing?"
Nameless Traveler, "Then, if you were to die in the game, and you would also die in reality, would you still play?"
Gamer, "Let me think about it—um, I think I would play, as long as I'm careful to avoid provoking higher-level monsters."
Nameless Traveler, "What if the game was so difficult that a Little Monster at the entrance of a village could easily chop you down, would you still play?"
Gamer, "……"

The morning sunlight shone down from the sky, sprinkling warmth onto the woods and grasslands of Luoyang Plain.


However, when it reached the skies above Ghost Mist Ridge, it seemed to vanish halfway, unable to penetrate this eerie mountain range.


Standing under the massive shadow of Ghost Mist Ridge, Xiao Jie felt a slight sense of melancholy, Ghost Mist Ridge—I am back again.


He didn't bring the main troop today, only the core team of eight.


The group moved along the secluded trail through the steep mountain range towards Soul Suppressing Pass. They hadn't gone far before the familiar wandering ghosts appeared in their sight as the surrounding light dimmed.


Wandering Soul Ghost, Mourning Ghost, Heart Stealer…


The first time we fought these ghosts, it was quite tough, but this time—


Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, countless flying swords shot down the ghosts in the sky in a concentrated fire.


Chapter 705 - Chapter 66 Ink Shadow Covering Light