After the final three minutes of voting passed, there were already no fewer than a hundred players within Xu Huo's perception range.
Unless the players of Snow City are having a sports festival here, considering what player number 10 said inside the instance, tomorrow's player gathering is very likely a pre-war mobilization meeting.
The room began to move, and Dong Qifeng and a few others also stepped out of their cabins.
Dong Qifeng's attitude towards Xu Huo was visibly cold, his gaze not even flickering over him once. In contrast, the long-haired young man was very interested in him, "So, this is the new player who's recently joined Jingxuan's side? He doesn't seem to have a high Evolution Rate."
"Even if someone doesn't have a high Evolution Rate, they can still be very capable," Dong Yanqiong said with a smile, "Even the players under Brother Feng have suffered in his hands."
The long-haired young man nodded, "That's true."
