I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal

However, he hadn’t given up on the idea of a multiplayer dream game yet.

Not now, then maybe later.

After all, he did find the idea quite interesting.

As he pondered,

Chen Yun’s consciousness resignedly shook its head.

Then, with a telekinetic flick, he easily tugged at the Life and Death Talisman embedded within Abba Lerner’s chest cavity.

The next instant,

the familiar pain cleared Abba Lerner’s expression.

He understood that his lord had arrived.

So there he was, in the surveillance room on the second underground level of the Class D personnel supply room,

without any hesitation, he took out the notebook he always carried, placed the pen on it, knelt respectfully, and raised the notebook high.