As Ying Huaixu looked at the Secret Realm information on the map, his memories instantly returned to his gaming days.
Because this seemed to be a limited-time event.
Players could obtain certain items through this event.
They were called items, but really, they were stones slotted into cultivation techniques.
These stones could grant a technique a special domain skill.
But looking at it now, this thing seemed to be an artistic conception.
Which raised the question: if he had already comprehended an artistic conception, could he still obtain those items?
Ying Huaixu felt some anticipation. He also wanted to see the difference between the game and reality.
But as for how dangerous this Secret Realm was...
It did not seem all that dangerous.
The greatest dangers inside were the puzzles players hated most and all sorts of ridiculously sneaky traps.
The only thing Ying Huaixu was not quite sure about now was how powerful the traps were.
He remembered those traps having pretty high attack power back then.
Basically, getting hit by a trap cost you a life.
The monsters inside the Secret Realm, by contrast, were only moderately strong.
As far as Ye Ningshuang was concerned, she had now figured out Ying Huaixu's rhythm.
To tell whether a Secret Realm was difficult, she only needed to look at his preparations.
If the Secret Realm was very difficult, Ying Huaixu's first thought would be to give them layer upon layer of safeguards.
If it was not difficult, Ying Huaixu would space out and think as he flew.
After repeatedly confirming that Ying Huaixu had made no preparations whatsoever, Ye Ningshuang simply put her sword away.
He Xiuyuan chuckled. "Heh heh heh..."
People really did laugh when they were speechless.
He Xiuyuan had originally thought he had joined the ranks