As the saying went, they were all fellow wanderers fallen on hard times.
Whether it was Snake Woman Shā Míyà or the old man Ge Angke.
Their identities differed-one was a boss turned mount, the other an NPC who sold masks-but at their core, they were the same.
Both had been sent to Blue Star's civilization from other worlds.
Of course, Ge Angke had probably originally been a player from a civilized world.
Shā Míyà probably had not. She was likely a "Demon" from a wild world.
Whatever their identities, once they reached a certain level, there really was not much difference.
At that moment.
Shā Míyà was astounded by Qin Feng's strength. He could repeatedly kill Legendary-tier bosses in an instant, put them down for good, and had now acquired the Deathwing Angel bloodline, which allowed him to fly!
That meant the "master" she followed was undoubtedly among the very best in Blue Star's civilization...
He might very well rank among the very best across civilization after civilization!
And if Shā Míyà could recognize this.
Ge Angke naturally could too.
He was even more shrewd and crafty than Shā Míyà.
They were only masks worth over a hundred thousand years of lifespan. What did it matter if he gave them to this player?
Judging by this Blue Star player's current strength and potential, his future was limitless!
Both Shā Míyà and Ge Angke saw in Qin Feng the hope of leaving the world of Blue Star behind...
At once, Gray Chicken and the old man started bickering again.
The Little Phoenix planted his wings on his hips, and before long, he and the old man were calling each other brothers...
Qin Feng, meanwhile, checked the attributes of the three masks in his hands.
The masks were all Soul