Coming from the Exclusion of the Central China Players (Part One)

Back in the game, An Shunwang once again enjoyed the familiar Sweet Air. He felt as if his whole body were floating. He had no idea how the game managed to create such delicate sensory stimulation—it could even simulate the freshness of the air. Combined with the city's beautiful art style, these two points alone gave it enormous potential as a casual game, even if it wasn't played as a combat game...

An Shunwang looked around and discovered that quite a few more Elf Balls had appeared nearby while he was logged off. They were piled up densely, like a nest full of eggs...

An Shunwang frowned and struggled to squeeze out from the mass of fuzzy spheres. But just as he emerged, he saw a huge pile of Elf Balls raining down from the sky with a clatter, burying him again after all that effort...

What the hell is going on?

An Shunwang was left dazed after being pelted. He immediately pushed his way out with all his might. He had a feeling that if he didn't get out soon, he might not make it out at all today.

After finally poking his head out, he saw a tall Green Titan carrying a sack of Elf Balls toward him. An Shunwang hurriedly called out, "Hey, hey, wait! Don't dump them yet, let me get out first..."

The Green Titan carrying the sack paused, then looked at An Shunwang amid the Elf Balls and grinned. "From Shu Capital?"

"Uh... uh-huh..." An Shunwang nodded repeatedly.

The Green Titan grinned and pulled him out in one motion.

Lying in the other party's broad palm, An Shunwang finally relaxed. He then looked up at him with a smile. "Um... are you a player?"

"Yep!" The other player smiled and revealed his username. It