"That's why I said it's different. But this topic is too soon for you. Focus on raising your Player Level first." The Magician glanced at the time and added, "I'm leaving the Level-E Wormhole Point soon and won't be back for quite a while. Don't come looking for me, at least for now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished from his seat—he'd clearly found a place to get off the train.
Xu Huo was a bit disappointed. The Magician was already among those who had access to the game's underlying rules.
A few minutes later, heavy rain started falling along the track, and in another couple of minutes, it turned into a thunderstorm—then hail, pounding hard against the train car.
Someone walked over from the front carriage, pulled out a chair, and sat down opposite Xu Huo.
Xu Huo lounged lazily against the soft couch back. "What do you want?"
The Golden-Eyed Player had dropped his earlier hostility, sounding calmly amicable. "Didn't expect you to actually know a Super Player."
