As Shi Feng spoke, the entire high-class guest room fell into an unusual silence. Everyone present, whether Gu Jiujie or Jing Wuming, turned their gaze toward Yu Luo.
Ever since they had arrived here, there had been far too many unknowns and astonishing things.
Yet after considering all the possibilities, the only thing they could do was remain silent and quietly observe everything, including those so-called NPCs and players.
In their eyes, whether it was the NPCs, monsters, or players, they all seemed like some alien kind of existence. The players in particular were clearly supposed to be players, yet they gave off a completely different feeling from them.
These players did not seem like players at all. They seemed more like inhabitants of this world, as if they had completely accepted this virtual world.
No!
More accurately, these players had already treated this world as a real one, and they had lived here for an incredibly long time—so long that it was beyond their imagination. Otherwise, that strange feeling would not have been so obvious.
Shi Feng, especially, was familiar with this odd sensation. It was like seeing Feng Qianyu from back then. However, Feng Qianyu was far more extraordinary than these people, giving off the feeling of being a player while somehow not being one. In any case, it felt very strange, yet he could not put it into words.
The players here gave him a similar feeling now. The shock in his heart had been far greater than Jing Wuming's and the others'.
Still, it was not convenient for him to say it outright. Feng Qianyu's situation involved too much. Moreover, while they had noticed the strangeness of these players, those players had also noticed their own strangeness. Clearly, these players were equally unfamiliar with players like