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, "……"

Xiao Jie was even more astonished as the sky began to darken, the once azure sky now turning into a profound, dark black.


The wind grew stronger, mixed with biting ice and snow, causing Xiao Jie to veer off course from time to time, forcing him to manually adjust the angle. Even across the computer screen, just listening to the howling wind from the speakers made it feel as if the chilling cold could be felt.


Suddenly, the surrounding light dimmed, and a sinister cold wind attacked, instantly covering the Storm Thunder Eagle in a layer of frost, and its blood bar decreased by a small segment.


System prompt: You have been attacked by the Nine Evil Yin Wind, receiving 33 points of damage.


Xiao Jie was startled, he had the Immunity to Cold and Heat characteristic, immune to environmental damage, so how could he be losing blood?


Chapter 941 - Chapter 24: Nine Evil Yin Wind (Part 3)