Keeping a Low Profile

He had been mumbling for too long.

Almost every few minutes, someone would send a message from the survival radio to urge him.

Fang Heng casually browsed through a few and realized that the Federation was still able to hold on, so he was not too anxious. He would go and investigate after dealing with the trial rewards.

"Alright then, you do your thing. I'll go back first."

Mo Jiawei yawned again as he spoke. He left a sleeping bag on the spot and went offline.

Fang Heng watched as Mo Jiawei disappeared, then lowered his head to look at his character attribute.

After this trial, he was still in a state of dissatisfaction with his own strength.

Although the effects of the undying body and the Everlasting Moon were very strong, they were still not enough to deal with BOSS-level opponents in intermediate games.

The things he was learning now were a little complicated. He had only learned a small part of many of them.