Let the players go all out against fierce generals and feudal lords?
That's too difficult.
At this moment, the minds of these fleeing players are in turmoil, unable to settle down:
"Ding Ling, this guy, is precisely as described by those forum posters, no, perhaps even more fierce and terrifying than they said! He's not even human! What difference is there between him and a savage beast? Too fierce! That's Yan Liang and Wen Chou! Fierce generals like them that even Xu Huang and others dare not challenge!"
"How did he train?"
They were itching with curiosity.
Desperate to find Ding Ling and ask him.
But they dared not.
Because they know, if there really are secrets, Ding Ling wouldn't share them, might even get angry, resulting in deadly consequences!
...
...
Players are truly everywhere, in every nook and cranny.
Even within Yan Liang and Wen Chou's cavalry are players.
It's better that players don't shout.
Once they shout, Ding Ling distinguishes them from the natives.
