Chapter 482: There is Potential in This Type_2

Two-dimensional characters at this time were ever-changing, and randomly creating characters could yield an abundance of adorable figures. This was essentially an automatic food production machine.

That's right, I'm willing to call Fang Cheng 'The Sussy Sage,' worthy of the Tai Temple's enjoyment.

Reading the comments from players, Fang Cheng felt that his inexplicable titles were increasing again.

Although he was an Immortal after all, what on earth was 'The Sussy Sage'?

He had assumed that this trend would subside in a few days since the players' desire to play mahjong was quite strong.

But every few days, Fang Cheng discovered that the color of the game's Dustfire was off.

Golden threads began to appear, rapidly fermenting into pink, as the flames of desire expanded swiftly, turning the original Dustfire into a frivolous pink hue.

Staring at the growing expanse of pink, Fang Cheng was confused once again.

Was the allure of 'sussy' really that strong?