When I woke up, I became Xiao Qiao in the King of Glory.
I thought it was just a simple role-playing, but I found that my skills were going out of control.
The sweet wind of love blew away the entire teaching building, and the starry chaos instantly paralyzed the city's power grid.
I panicked a lot, but people around me knelt down and shouted that I was the savior.
It turns out that this is not a game, but a doomsday world occupied by monsters.
He looked at the begging survivors in front of him, and then looked at his Xinghua Fan, which was still glowing.
I fell into deep thought: Should I tell them that I was actually just a bronze player who entered by mistake?
Reader comments
Of course what I wrote is beautiful hehe.
Okay, I haven't finished reading it, but it's quite novel [laughing]
Of course what I wrote is beautiful hehe.
Okay, I haven't finished reading it, but it's quite novel [laughing]