The Mind
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, until now, Fang Heng still could not understand what the so-called pollution and corrupt were and why he was immune to the negative effects of corrupt.
He perceived his sea of consciousness again.
In his sea of consciousness, the dark strength was still there, and it had even spread a little.
Oh no!
The negative effects of pollution also followed him into the real world!
"Advanced game is really not for humans to play."
Fang Heng complained in his heart.
Fortunately, the Phoenix Firs was already in his hands, and he had completed most of his mission in Watts.
At the very least, he had gained a little.
He felt helpless. It was too dangerous to go back online now. Fang Heng wanted to stay offline for a while to hide and wait for the storm to pass before going online.
If one can't make up one's mind, look for one's teacher.
He could use the time to ask Teacher Dickey about the situation.