[Survival of the Giant]: Do You Think You Look Like an NPC?

After hearing the old man say that, all the other players felt that no one could leave this place.

Let alone leave within a day.

The old man's words carried a lot of weight.

This was going to be quite a show.

Jun Xinlan was sure to lose this bet.

Long Aotian looked at Jun Xinlan with a smug expression, as if to say, Just wait until you become my maid.

Then the old man said to Bald Big Man Yan Ba, "You're a veteran player too. Do you believe anyone can get out of here?"

Yan Ba said, "I don't."

"But it's better to believe it might be possible than to assume it isn't. We can't let him out of our sight."

"What if he really does have a way to leave?"

"And you too, old man. You can't leave our sight either."

"Compared to this kid, I'm more inclined to believe that you have a way out and are just keeping it from us."

"So both of you had better behave and stay right here. Otherwise, hmph..."

The old man said, "Hmph! What are you going to do?"

"You think you can restrict my movements?"

Yan Ba's expression darkened. The dozen or so players beside him looked ready to attack.

The old man said, "What? Yan Ba, are you going to make a move?"

Yan Ba said, "Old man, you should know what my brothers and I are capable of."

"Not one of us is someone you can handle."

The old man said, "Fine, fine. So you're going to bully us with your strength."

Yan Ba said, "That's how the Survival Game works."

"The fact that I haven't killed you yet is already an act of mercy."

The old man was so angry that he blew out his