Bai Wenzhai shook his head, casting his tangled thoughts from his mind as his fingers casually swiped across the display.
Zhao Guanlan's fellow countrymen on his home planet all maintained a wait-and-see attitude toward "All Heavens OL."
The people of Earth, on the other hand...
Perhaps because Xuan Immortal Zhao Guanlan and Prophet Ma Ran had once shared Oath-Sworn Wine at Wudang, judging from the comments left by netizens from various countries, everyone held extremely high expectations for "All Heavens OL."
"Speaking of which, after becoming an 'All Heavens OL' player, are we really going to have to pick up butcher knives and slaughter people indiscriminately in other worlds? That's a little too inhumane..."
"Not a chance, not a chance. If that were really the case, why limit 'All Heavens OL' players to people with no criminal records? Wouldn't that be completely pointless?"
"Who can say what Zhao Guanlan's twisted sense of humor is like..."
"Come on. If Xuan Immortal is the programmer responsible for developing this game, then my Ran Shen must be the scummy game designer. With Prophet involved, what are you worried about?"
"It's only wearing a layer of game-like skin. Do you really think 'All Heavens OL' is a game?"
"Zhao Guanlan: Hmm? You seem to have a different opinion?"
"Zhao Guanlan: I'm a very democratic person. I allow opposing voices to exist. If you have any opinions, you can tell me to my face."
"What, people aren't even allowed to speak honestly now?"
"In my view, the so-called 'All Heavens OL' should, from a strategic standpoint, be a counterattack against the previous batch of invaders from other worlds. This time... everyone is participating, and everyone has to shoulder their own responsibility!"
"I just read the official details in the pinned post. Ten thousand players are