"You are in cahoots with the producer of this game, you bunch of devils!" Rayna struggled desperately in Alex Qing's hands, looking down at the warriors below who were cut and trapped in an independent space, her eyes wide open and almost bleeding.
"I know," Alex Qing frowned, lowered his voice and patiently enlightened her: "You kids who are addicted to online games are all children with learning difficulties, but what future do you have in fighting and killing? Look at the players you brought with you. Why did they exchange high-level bloodlines and choose the most warlike race, but they were still so easily defeated by the players of the Xiuxian version?"
"Because you are colluding with the game, because you are cheating!" Renia took out artifacts one by one as if they were free. Each one contained divine light and spiritual energy. There were so many that Alex Qing couldn't grab them all. He couldn't help but whispered back: "Who is cheating? You have so many top-grade equipment that I can't even look at them all. I only have a [High-level Star Iron Sword] issued by the sect!"
The female cultivator's gentle voice came from the air, with a hint of apology: "I originally referred to some games made by mortals. The advertisements said that you could get artifacts by beating livestock, so I added some more artifacts to the combat version."
Rayna's eyes turned red with grief and anger. She sneered, "You still say you are not in cahoots with the game maker? Haha, forcing us into this endless killing game, letting humans kill each other... Let me ask you, if this was just an ordinary game, what about those who died in the game?"
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