Chapter 62: A Game That Enhances Cultivation
Bu Lige took off his helmet, his face filled with frustration and anger.
He was ready to march up to the boss and demand an explanation.
But as he turned, he noticed Yao Ziyan watching him from behind the counter.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his frustration and began to think rationally. The anger on his face slowly dissipated, replaced by calm.
Demand an explanation? From the boss and Yao Ziyan? These two weren't exactly known for their reasonable attitudes when challenged.
Unable to win in any sense—neither argument nor force—Bu Lige wisely decided to let it go.
"Sister Ziyan, why did my game shut down on its own?" he asked, feigning curiosity.
"Huh? Why did it end automatically?"
At this moment, Bu Shiyi also removed her helmet and chimed in with confusion, her brows furrowed.
The scene reminded her of a moment when a computer suddenly shut down during a critical moment in a team game.
"There are rules for playing the Tower of Trials," Yao Ziyan explained, pointing to a small whiteboard hanging on the wall.