Cao Ang

The veteran Players were all old hands. After seven years of practicing the Breathing Method and martial arts, quite a few of them had reached the level of First-Class General, provided they had enough great medicine.

But those successful Players were still a small minority.

Most Players saw no hope of becoming First-Class Generals, let alone Transcendent First-Class Generals. They had decisively given up their skills and ascended to the Upper Realm to cultivate internal energy.

Of course, some who were already fairly strong had kept part of their strength when they went to the Upper Realm.

And not all Players had gone to the Upper Realm.

Some had built families and careers in the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Believing that cultivating internal energy would never make them First-Class Experts either, they had chosen to stay and quietly practice the Breathing Method.

There were quite a few of them.

Now Ding Ling's arrival had lit a fire in the hearts of every kind of Player: the successful, the unsuccessful, and those content to coast through life!

They all thought that if they managed to latch on to him...

How many years of struggle would that save them?!

Even a mere scrap Ding Ling tossed their way might save them ten years of hard work!

They understood that perfectly.

So the veteran Players greeted Ding Ling with boundless enthusiasm, shouting and roaring themselves hoarse.

"Ding Ling! Ding Ling!"

"My idol! When are you going to found a sect in the Real World?! I'll be the first to sign up!"

"My idol, hurry up and become a sect master in a big city! Stop hiding away all the time where none of us can find you!"

"Ding Ling, marry me!"

Among the Players, the men urged Ding Ling