Chapter 78: What Are You Really Afraid Of? _3

Shang Xiulin's expression was calm, his thoughts inscrutable.

Chen Bing's face was ashen. She knew things had turned troublesome. Shen Qingping was not even bothering to conceal his intentions anymore...what exactly did he want to do?

Phoenix's face was like cold frost, revealing little in the way of emotional changes. Yet, her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails were almost piercing into the flesh, drawing blood.

Virtual combat was designed to demonstrate a player's true skill level, as well as to provide concrete criteria for assessment and elimination. Therefore, every fight simulated pain at one hundred percent fidelity.

A blade wound in the virtual world felt like an actual blade wound in the real world.

A broken arm in the virtual world felt identical to a broken arm in the real world.

Phoenix knew that Tang Fei was in great pain right now.

The kind of pain that sears into the marrow.

"Big Brother..." Little Fatty was frantic.