Xiaoluo stared with wide eyes, locking his gaze onto the mysterious figure before him, and instantly recognized his identity—his own parallel universe counterpart. Yet, at this moment, Dark Xiaoluo acted unusually silent, merely gazing quietly at Xiaoluo.
Facing such a situation, Xiaoluo could not help feeling a chill creep up his spine. Still, he forced himself to remain calm, staring intently at the other and demanding in a guarded tone, "What on earth is your game?"
Before his voice had even faded, Dark Xiaoluo suddenly burst into a spine-chilling, maniacal laugh. "Hahahaha! Game? Do you really think I'd tell you? Someone like you is nothing more than trash in my eyes!" With that, he turned his head, casting his gaze toward Chalza, who was busily and nervously calibrating a machine.
Chapter 50