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After all, Lao Hu was one of the few artists he genuinely admired.

"What do you want to discuss?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Can you let me go? If we both make it to the final circle, I promise I won't resist and will let you kill me. After this match, I have to go to work and might not be able to play for a long time. Let me enjoy the game a little longer—even just sneaking into the top twenty would satisfy me," Hu Ge said.

Jiang Siming thought for a moment and finally suppressed his desire for the fragment. He got on his motorcycle and left, leaving a few bottles of drinks on the ground before departing.

"You're a great guy! Bro, you're really awesome! Let’s add each other as frie..."

Before he could finish the word "friend," Jiang Siming was already gone.

"What a cool guy. If I ever run into him again, I must add him as a friend!" Hu Ge muttered to himself.

He probably had no idea what kind of existence the player he encountered was in the game.