Tang Xiao died unexpectedly and returned to four years ago, determined to make a fortune through games.
Having focused on PVE for a hundred years, she bowed to the master for a piece of exclusive equipment that was impossible to complete in the fighting arena.
"Master, let's trade PY. I'll give you a super god-level clue, and you let me win. How about that?"
Three months later, the first fighting tournament began.
"Little beauty, dance and sing for me, and I'll let you win."
Tang Xiao's small dagger, which was already equipped, stabbed his opponent with a swish.
Passerby: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
Han Shi: Fortunately, we met him early, otherwise I would have been beaten to death.