Xiang Fan was taken aback by this sudden teasing, then shook his head with a wry smile, adjusted his mood, and rejoined the team channel: "No, I just... met an old friend."
"What old friends? Could they be your senior brothers and sisters from those mysterious sects?" Ling Ruoxi's tone was filled with gossip.
"Don't make trouble. Someone of the boss's level must be worthy of the master." Ling Ruochen added seriously.
The Gu Master shrugged. "Alright, alright, stop gossiping and plan your next move! The treasure chests in the Chaos Realm are almost refreshed."
Shadow Killer snorted, "Old Gu, all you do is grab resources. Sometimes you should also care about your teammates' mental health! Boss, how about we go to the tavern for a drink after we finish this battle?"
Xiang Fan smiled softly: "When have you ever cared about my mental health?"
Ling Ruoxi replied seriously, "We've always been concerned about you. For example, your account balance. We're all worried that you might save too many spirit stones and not be able to spend them, and that you might become a miser."
"Right, right, right!" Ling Ruochen immediately agreed, "Why don't we help the boss settle his savings today?"
Xiang Fan couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand: "Forget it, the operation continues, but remember to spread out a bit and don't get surrounded again."
"Understood!" everyone answered in unison.
Xiang Fan closed the communication channel and took a deep breath. He leaned back in his chair, a glint of determination flashing in his eyes.
"Master, thank you. I will never let you down." He whispered to himself, then sat up straight and began to prepare for the next battle.
The data stream of the spiritual battlefield slowly surged, and Zero's figure gradually faded into the virtual world. Meanwhile, Xiang Fan in reality was also quietly changing.
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