The Nightmare Illusion Realm.
Lin Qianqian was once again utterly thrashed by her inner demon, "Zhou Fan."
"How is this guy so strong here, too? Isn't this an illusion?" she demanded through gritted teeth.
Ten times!
She had fought "Zhou Fan" a full ten times in here!
And every single time, she had been absolutely demolished.
This was an illusion.
Not the system's simulated combat.
So why was the Zhou Fan here so strong, too?!
"Forget it. I'll stop here for now."
Lin Qianqian had been beaten so badly she could barely think straight.
Fighting any longer wouldn't accomplish anything.
Although the Nightmare Illusion Realm couldn't actually hurt her, it consumed a great deal of Psychic Power.
On top of that, she had been thrashed ten times without winning once.
She was completely burned out.
"Go! Their support and jungler are dead!"
"I've locked down their marksman and mage."
"Quadra kill! Just one more-penta kill! Penta kill!"
Xia Qingran leaped up in excitement, nearly flinging her phone away, and couldn't resist showing off.
"See that? Aren't I amazing?"
"If I hadn't helped you lock down all five of them, you wouldn't have gotten a penta kill. Those five kills were mine to begin with. You stole my penta."
"Without me, you couldn't have killed them even if you'd locked down all five, okay? So I deserve the credit for this match!" Xia Qingran said.
"Fine, fine. You're the best." Seeing how happy and excited Xia Qingran was, Zhou Fan smiled and stopped arguing with her.
It was just a game.
As long as Xia Qingran was happy, it didn't matter who deserved the credit.
Lin Qianqian looked at the two of them.
Were they... playing a game?
She had been working herself to the bone training in the Nightmare