Night fell, at the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall basement.
A batch of new players appeared in the confinement room, and like the previous batch, these new players were filled with curiosity about the nearly realistic world in front of them.
One after another, they either touched the iron bars or hopped around on the ground, with some even rubbing against the walls.
"Awesome! This game is so awesome!"
"Earlier, when it was said this game had a 100% virtuality rate, I didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect it to be true; now I can't even tell the difference between reality and illusion. This game is definitely going to blow up!"
"I can rave about these graphics and clarity for a whole year."
"When is this game going to open beta? I'm going to spend all my money. Just give me the top martial arts skills."
