211, [Do not call the Young Elder by his name directly] (Request for monthly tickets!)

Lu Xun sat on the paper crane, watching the curling cooking smoke, his mind a whirl of thoughts.

"Maybe it's because players see this game as something special, giving them a strong sense of immersion and reality. So, when it comes to the main quest of [Foreign Invasion], they are extremely enthusiastic."

Indeed, it was just as Lu Xun thought.

Many players treated "Heavenly Dust" as their second life, naturally having a distaste for the foreign race that invaded the Heavenly Dust Continent.

Though this was only part of the reason, sometimes it could indeed make a big difference!

He stopped pondering these issues, preparing to descend and harvest experience points and select substitutes instead.

Lu Xun appeared from above, slowly descending.

Thin streams of ink-colored energy swirled around him, adding a touch of artistry and style.

He knew very well that every time he appeared, players would definitely be recording.