After putting on two army coats, Xia Zuowei sat down in the living room with full confidence. He originally planned to put on more, but unfortunately, the stuff was too bulky and he couldn't fit into any more.
The two sat face to face for a while, and, bored, they started chatting.
"That Immortal Brother, where did you learn your spells from?"
Xiao Buli pointed to the computer. Xia Zuowei, in disbelief, asked, "You mean from the game?" Seeing Xiao Buli nod his head, he couldn't help but exclaim, "How is that possible?"
Xiao Buli thought to himself that this guy was about to die anyway, so it didn't matter much, "The uniqueness of this game is that death can carry over to reality and the abilities from the game can be used in real life too. Otherwise, why do you think we play it? I belong to the Mage Professions in the game, so I learned spells."
Xia Zuowei had an epiphany, "I see, so the skills I learned before can also be used?"