Chapter 140 The Elf Riding the Black Dragon

In Little Xian Miao's livestream room, as viewers watched the human caravan confront the Black Dragon, comments began to fly:

"Tsk, the modeling of these humans is so ugly! I'm a bit disappointed..."

"What do you know? This is called realistic modeling! How many high-value faces can you find if you randomly pull someone off the street?"

"And Westerners just don't seem to have the same vibe..."

"...Are you expecting to see long-bearded, robe-wearing Easterners here like in a Xianxia game? Now, that's really having no vibe!"

"But still, they really are ugly... at best, slightly better than Half-Beasts."

"Pfft, we're modeled as elves, how could they ever compare?"

"Speaking of which... they seem a bit weak! They couldn't even withstand Silly Black's first Dragon Breath."

"After all, Mairrel has already reached Silver Upper! What I'm heartbroken over are those pieces of equipment! The Dragon Breath just destroyed them all!"