"Wayward disciple!"
Lu Ze was having a blast watching the live stream when he suddenly heard Nangong Yuan mutter. He hurriedly exited the Illusion Realm.
"What's wrong, Master?"
Lu Ze looked at Nangong Yuan in confusion, and his master furtively handed him an ancient book.
"What's this?"
"This is a secret art I obtained during my travels in my younger years... it can transfer damage. We'll cultivate it together, and when the time comes, just transfer that Azure Peak Sect brat's attacks onto me!"
Nangong Yuan spoke with a solemn expression.
"What, Master? You have that little faith in my Illusion Realm?"
Lu Ze was immediately amused.
So he's worried I'll lose the competition and he'll still have to take a beating?
Even so, Lu Ze accepted Nangong Yuan's secret manual.
This technique...
Looks pretty good for screwing people over.
"It's not that I don't trust you... but the cultivators on the Forum are practically raising the roof with their arguments..."
Nangong Yuan shook his head with a wry smile.
He couldn't quite figure out how to play Slay the Immortal Spire, but he could certainly understand the outcry on the Forum.
Even a master strategist like Zhong Yi had suffered one defeat after another, let alone ordinary players.
Countless players were being beaten every which way by all sorts of demonic beasts.
At that very moment, the Forum was awash in bloody winds and gore-laden rain, filled everywhere with players' anguished howls.
Screenshot after screenshot looked for all the world like the cultivators' indictments of Lu Ze.
And what about Exquisite Tower Wonderrealm?
Han Xian had loudly announced that the cumulative number of cultivators who had played it had already reached one hundred thousand. The results were jaw-dropping!
By comparison, Lu Ze was certain to lose!
"Wayward disciple, why