Fang Heng listened to Zane's explanation, silently deep in thought.
Indeed, the missions released by the game seemed to carry great hostility toward the spawns.
If the Black Fog World had truly been created, then was Ymir the old man he had seen in his vision?
"Brother Fang Heng, part of your power also came from the Black Fog Game, didn't it?"
"That's right." Fang Heng nodded slightly. "I need to return to the game for a while. It may take some time. What about you? What will you do?"
"Of course I'll go with you."
"You?"
"Hehe, Brother Fang Heng, I admit you're strong. I probably couldn't take even one move from you. But when it comes to tricks and small techniques, I might know a few things you don't."
As Zane spoke, he took a dark jade stone from his backpack and tossed it to Fang Heng.
"Take this, and let's go!"
As soon as Fang Heng caught the jade pendant, Zane turned into a mass of shadow and merged into the stone.
