He won't feel hungry or tired; he can go to whichever dungeon he wants and fight whatever he wants.
However... NPCs are not living people, and people cannot live without interacting with others forever.
Tang Qi died, his soul trapped in the game, going from excitement to boredom, from boredom to terror, from fear to hysterical madness, and then from madness to quiet.
He thought he would always be like this, but a few days ago he discovered that at midnight, he could do something else.
Among the people coming and going in the Dihua Palace raid, he immediately noticed Mu Chunfeng and the Xiuxiu from the third team. Both of them were physically weak. After quietly joining a few raids, he finally knew what he was capable of.
By simply repeating the process of his death, one can draw in a person's soul.
If the woman jumps and falls to her death, her soul can enter this place, and she will no longer be alone.
Originally, I didn't want to bring Wu Zhou along, but since Wu Zhou wouldn't leave, I decided to bring him along too.
"I won't die, and neither will you," Tang Qi said with a smile. "Stay and play together. There are no real-world worries, no homework, no work, we can eat whatever we want, and if we don't want to eat, we'll never be hungry... Isn't that great?"
“You’re crazy… Waaaaah… Daddy… Mommy… Waaaaah…” Xiuxiu from Team Three burst into tears.
Tang Qi just watched with a smile, seemingly finding even the crying sounds quite beautiful.
This guy has gone mad.
Nan Ke Yi Meng and Yi Shan Ban Jiu also fell silent. Out of male instinct, they wanted to comfort Du Luo, but when they opened their mouths, they found that they couldn't say anything.
They wanted to cry too.
"Your Majesty, Dragon God, what should we do now?" Ye Tan asked in a low voice as he walked to Long Xun's side.
Long Xun remained calm and indifferent; nothing Tang Qi said could elicit the slightest emotional response from him.
After a moment, he said calmly, "They've arrived."
Who's here?
Mu Feng has arrived.
On the marble platform, a person appeared out of nowhere. He was dressed in golden brocade robes, with long, flowing golden hair, and even his eyes were golden. A golden flame-like mark adorned his forehead, making him look incredibly flamboyant.
However, the man's handsome face, which transcended everything, was gentle and soft, and his eyes were kind and compassionate, which made his flamboyant feeling disappear in an instant.
His sudden appearance didn't make anyone feel that something was wrong.
"Mu..." Long Xun had just opened his mouth when Mu Feng shook her head slightly at him: "Alright, I know everything. There are more important things to do now."
Then Long Xun silently watched as Mu Feng revealed a gentle smile, half-squatting in front of Du Luo, and softly coaxed, "Alright, alright, little girl, don't cry... That person over there was just joking with you. All of this is just a dream now."
"You... Waaah... You're kidding me..." Xiuxiu from Team Three was sobbing so hard she was hiccuping. When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome and gentle face. She froze there, mouth agape, forgetting even to cry.
Although Long Xun's face also incorporates his original appearance, thanks to the fact that his Cangyun is so ugly, Long Xun's Cangyun is now comparable in appearance to the other fellow disciples who are also creating faces, but it doesn't have the same stunningly handsome appearance as his original form.
Feng Shen's appearance was already comparable to his, but Long Xun was usually too cold and expressionless, unlike Mu Feng who was gentle, tolerant, and always smiling. In the eyes of outsiders, Mu Feng was more beautiful than Long Xun.
Looking around, including Tang Qi, everyone was stunned when Mu Feng appeared, their expressions exactly the same as everyone who saw Long Xun in person.
Mu Feng's expression softened further as she raised her hand and pointed to Xiu Xiu's side in the third team. A dark, life-sized hole opened silently.
“Look, that’s your front door. Once you go over there, this dream will end,” Mu Feng said gently.
Long Xun remained silent, tacitly agreeing with Mu Feng's lie to the little girl.
As instructed, Xiuxiu from the third team looked over. What appeared to others as a black hole was, in her eyes, the door to her own bedroom.
"It really is my door!" Xiuxiu from Team Three exclaimed with great joy, "Is this really a dream? I need to wake up quickly!"
The little Poison Ivy was already running eagerly toward the door with her short legs.
Yi Shan Ban Jiu stepped forward, wanting to stop her from trusting such a strange person, but was rooted to the spot by Mu Feng's smiling glance.
He suddenly realized that it was really wrong of him not to trust this person.
How could such a gentle person harm others?
In the blink of an eye, Poisonous Lolita's figure had disappeared through the doorway.
Tang Qi's expression finally changed, and she screamed, "What did you do?! Why... could she really leave?!"
"She was originally a living soul, but you used the denser Yin energy at midnight to break through the barrier between the two realms and forcibly drag her in. Now that the passage is open, she can naturally return to the world of the living." Mu Feng turned back and smiled gently at Tang Qi, then looked at Mu Chunfeng and said softly, "Let's go. Your health is not good, so it's best to leave as soon as possible. Today was just a dream."
After Mu Feng appeared, Mu Chunfeng was in a dreamlike state, staring blankly at the handsome and gentle man, feeling that he was so familiar.
Familiar, warm, loving, and reassuring.
Suddenly, I just wanted to lie on his lap and sleep peacefully. This man's embrace seemed to be his eternal harbor, sheltering him from the wind and rain, allowing him to play and laugh without a care in the world.
But Mu Chunfeng was Mu Chunfeng after all. After a brief moment of distraction, he pursed his lips and walked quickly into the black hole without saying a word.
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