"Sorry... just got out of class," Qi Yang glanced upward and quickly shifted his gaze away from the person in front of him. He raised his hand and pointed to the seat next to him, "Um, I'm used to sitting here. Can you sit in there?"

"Sure, I'll use your ID to go through immigration. I'm too lazy to go through the process myself," Wei Ying said with a slight smile, tilting his head. He stood up and walked slowly towards the seats inside.

Qi Yang was once again amazed by his height.

The person sat down, placing a hand on their chest. But the moment they stood up, they soared into the sky, abruptly appearing like a wall obstructing their own path...

So tall! What did you eat to grow up like this!

Looking for recommendations... Looking for the same style...

Wei Ying settled down on the side, crossed his legs, and comfortably leaned back on the sofa chair. He looked around casually and then shifted his gaze towards Qi Yang behind him. "Where's your good friend? Didn't he come with you?"

He's in the dormitory... sleeping like a pig, just abandoning me like that! Muttering curse words in his heart, Qi Yang settled into a seat near the outer edge. As he lifted his head, he saw that the screen in front of him was displaying the main page of Wei Ying's Magic Prison character.

Level: 122, Class: Dark Night Assassin.

"Level 122?!" Qi Yang couldn't help but exclaim as he clicked on Wei Ying's character avatar with his mouse. A beam of light flashed, and a long-haired man appeared on the screen. He wore a tight-fitting blue outfit, with every limb bound by multiple belts. A mask covered his mouth and nose, bearing a symbol reminiscent of a totem. Above the mask, the man's eyes stared out, one black and the other emitting a blood-red glow from the shadows.

Zheng Shuai ah... Qí Yáng couldn't help but sigh. He sat with his head lowered against the back of the sofa chair. "How many levels are there in this game? And how do you obtain all these equipment?"

"In total, there are 150 levels, but usually people stop training after reaching level 110 or above. There's no need for it," Wei Ying propped his arm on the back of the chair, supporting his head with his hand on his temple, and smiled as he stared at Qi Yang, his eyes filled with amusement. "This set of equipment was the reward for being the first place in the previous competition. Only my friend and I have it in the whole server. His set is from the Bright Sect, while mine is from the Dark Night Sect. They have slightly different appearances, but the attributes are the same."

Qi Yang nodded in response to his words and said, "You're really impressive."

"Haha, it's not too bad. One has to take games seriously too."

The affinity value increased by 50.

Qiyang loved hearing these words! As a man who regarded gaming as his girlfriend, he couldn't help but feel an instant connection with someone who shared the same serious attitude towards gaming.

Qi Yang was preparing to put on a friendly smile for Wei Ying, but paused for a moment when he saw the expression in his eyes.

Why does it feel like this old man is looking at me with such an indulgent expression on his face???

It seems to be mixed with a somewhat leering feeling!

The smile that was about to be launched instantly held back. Qiyang quickly lowered his head and dragged the mouse to log out of this account on the page. "I have un-followed yours..."

"Back off. Do you want to join me in playing? I happen to be going to run a dungeon."

Qi Yang took out his phone and saw that Qin Yu, this bastard, hadn't messaged him yet. They had agreed to wake up after half an hour of sleep, but now he was angry. Men are all like big pigs' trotters.

Glancing at Wei Ying beside him with the corner of his eye, he was still the one with a smiling gaze, sweetly, motionlessly staring at himself...

Hmm, maybe that's just how his eyes are! Some people have naturally smiling eyes, after all! He's probably been staring at me because he's waiting for me to make a move!

It shouldn't be a freakier freak than Qin Yu, right?

Hmm, Qin Yu is already the best of the best in the mortal world. Who could possibly find him repulsive?

"Let's go together. It's just that I'm a bit inexperienced." After analyzing for a while, Qiyang categorized the person beside him as someone who was "a bit strange but not as eccentric as Qin Yu", and playing games like this would definitely be more fun when playing with friends! Even if they encountered some unskilled players, it would still be entertaining. If he played alone and got scammed, he would be extremely frustrated."

"No worries, I'll take you there. You can just tag along and check out the equipment." Wei Ying chuckled and raised his hand to ruffle Qi Yang's head. He then straightened his posture and said, "Give me your ID, I'll check in."

"Oh..." Qi Yang feeling the lingering warmth of Wei Ying's palm on the back of his head, absentmindedly brushed his cheek with his fingers and pushed his ID card over according to his instructions.

I don't know why, but Wei Ying always feels that when he rubs his own head like this, it is not as annoying as when Qin Yu Tang Lin comes up and starts rubbing his own head.

Originally, it was not high, and these two grandsons were still pressing it down hard...!