Jia Yan had been pondering similar questions, after all, an assassin's trump card is not something that can be conceived so easily. Having a great idea is just one step, at most akin to starting the car, but to drive it well would require countless efforts.
Jia Yan had been thinking about it, but this process couldn't be rushed. He needed to replenish Adisa's final energy in this gaming space before he could leave here.
"Lord Jia Yan, players from the Earth civilization have come to bid us farewell."
One day, Adisa suddenly came to Jia Yan.
Looking at it, he seemed genuinely reluctant to part with the people of the Earth civilization in the game.
"Hmm, I know. I'll go out and meet them."
Jia Yan pondered for a moment, feeling it necessary to go and meet those players.
Although he didn't want to establish good relations with a group of weaklings, Jia Yan knew that this was just a game. If he focused on playing the game, everyone's status would be equal.
