On the other side, Gao Xin arrived at his safe house.
His being taken away did not mean the game had started, it was just confirmed.
After all, in such a high-level game, there were too few players, and it was uncertain if they could gather enough people within a day.
It was impossible to wait at the game site since everyone's time was valuable, so the pickup was simply to get them into the Silver Tower first.
In doing so, Gao Xin completed his withdrawal from the battlefield.
"This method of leaving the battlefield is really useful."
"Although this time, it wasn't really necessary..."
Gao Xin smiled. If possible, he certainly wouldn't want to participate in the atonement game either.
Who would want to perform for the audience and also risk their lives?
High-level fighters didn't want to come, so Gao Xin instantly understood what Hai Ma meant.
