A Cussing War of The Corpses

"Get more people?!" Ruan Ning was still watching them play in the shop, and she clicked her tongue at the shouts, wondering if these people had gone crazy from the battle!

At second thought, she understood how they felt. After all, they were all lofty figures, and now they were hacked into a bloody mess by some minions from nowhere. It was indeed unbearable!

If the situation continues, will there be seats left? Ruan Ning thought, Maybe I need to call the sisters to come...

She immediately sent messages to Xi Yue, Su Zhi, and Su Yao. "Come over now! The Big Boss of Yuanheng Pavilion is about to bring 100 guys to play the Legend of Mir 2. You'll have no seats if you are late!"

In the Coiled Dragon Office, Xi Yue said awkwardly, "Dad, I must go to the Origins Internet Club..."

"Now?" Xi Chenzhou looked baffled.