Fang Qi's face twitched again. "It's okay... I want to take a look at the spiritual artifacts here..."

"You're here to buy artifacts?" The young man patted his own chest. "That's simple! My uncle owns this shop; tell me what you want, and I'll ask him to give you a discount!"

Should I just tell him that I'm playing Diablo right now? Fang Qi thought in his head.

...

– Origins Internet Club –

"Hm? Where's the owner?" A group of people peeked into the shop but didn't see Fang Qi, so they gathered in front of the counter and asked, "Little girl, where's the owner?"

"Aren't you here to play games? Why are you asking for the owner?" Confused, Jiang Xiaoyue looked at Ye Songtao and the group of handsome young men standing behind him.

"I'm here to talk to him about something." Ye Songtao pointed at the dozen-or-so disciples. "See? These are talented disciples of my faction; I need to talk to the owner!"

Then, he knocked on the surface of the counter and demanded, "Where's the owner? Tell him to come out and see me!"

"What's there to talk about? You can just pay and play games," Jiang Xiaoyue said with disdain, "Just give me the crystals and teach them how to play yourself."

Jiang Songtao: "..."

"Why did he suddenly decide to go out?" An Huwei looked dejected. "Last night, I thought about two ways to allocate skill points and wanted to ask him which one is more advantageous. How can he not be here?"

Jiang Xiaoyue was dumbfounded. He wants Fang Qi's advice?

"Where's that little brat?" Nalan Hongwu demanded. "I wanted to watch him play; why isn't he here!"

"Exactly! We're here to watch the owner play!" The other players who chose the class of paladin, such as Lin Shao and Xu Luo, were amazed by Fang Qi's techniques yesterday, such as the usage of the TP Staff, so they wanted to watch him play some more today.

They took the time to come before the start of their classes, but Fang Qi wasn't in?

They complained, "We came all the way here this morning to watch him play Diablo; why isn't he here? Classes are starting soon!"

To them, watching Fang Qi play Diablo was something they had to do every day, and it was no less fun than playing the game themselves. Therefore, how could he not be here!

Did that mean they had to go back to playing for only six hours a day and spending the rest of the time in boredom?

Jiang Xiaoyue was at a loss for words. It's just a game; why are you all making such a big deal?

"Where did he go?" An Huwei demanded. "Tell him to come back!"

In the past, Fang Qi was always at the shop, so An Huwei could direct any questions he had at him and never appreciated Fang Qi's presence. However, now that he wasn't here, An Huwei felt an internal struggle he never had before!

How could he play if his skill points weren't used perfectly?

"It is a big deal!" Ye Songtao pulled over a chair and sat in front of the counter. "Tell him that there's a big business waiting for him at his shop. If he doesn't come back, then he can forget it! We'll never come back!"

"He's right!" An Huwei complained, "If I don't figure this out, it'll take me too long to kill the monsters. What a waste of my time! If he doesn't come back, I'm not playing!"

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