Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

“Oh, no need. My level is quite high already. I don’t need help for now. Maybe if there’s a chance in the future.”

Although Zhang Haoming liked to show off, he was still a decent person. So Zhang Mengmeng didn’t directly refuse.

“Is that so?”

Seeing this, Zhang Haoming didn’t insist. After all, he was just making a polite offer.

He was now a member of the Dream Peak Club’s team. His training schedule was tight. Where would he find the time to carry others?

Although Zhang Mengmeng had a stunning appearance, she didn’t have any advantages in gaming.

Now was the era where The Great Wasteland reigned supreme. Gaming experts had become a scarce resource in everyone’s eyes, heavily recruited by major companies.

They were also the object of everyone’s envy.

As a gaming novice, the gap between Zhang Mengmeng’s identity and his was simply too vast.

He didn’t want to delay his own prospects because of helping Zhang Mengmeng level up.

In fact, being rejected by Zhang Mengmeng made him feel relieved instead.

However, since they had met, it wasn’t good to give her the cold shoulder. “Alright then. Come find me another day and I’ll carry you. By the way, do you want to come along?”

“Since you’re also playing the game now, you should be aware of some bigshots in the gaming world and know their influence in the online gaming community.”

“Let me tell you, you might not know, but this time’s funeral has gathered experts from all sides. I heard that even the Fist Sage of the Twelve Gods and his most valued disciple, Yun Xiang, will be attending!”

Speaking of the name Yun Xiang, his tone also became very excited. He was clearly a loyal fan of Yun Xiang.

“You have no idea. Yun Xiang is the goddess of us 1.3 billion Blade Masters!”

“Not just me, even my master is crazy about her. Sigh, if I could see her at the funeral this time and get her autograph, I’d die happy.”

“Yun Xiang?” Zhang Mengmeng’s eyes suddenly lit up. She recalled the Yun Xiang who had greeted her and asked, “She’s the Fist Sage’s disciple? Is she very famous?”

“Gosh.” Zhang Haoming shook his head. “You don’t even know Yun Xiang? You’ve really wasted half a year playing the game!”

Zhang Haoming had a look of feeling that a promising person had let him down as he stared at Zhang Mengmeng.

“Goddess Yun Xiang is a bigshot of the Shanhe Club. In the last Sword Testing Tournament of Mythic, she won second place!”

“The Yun Xiang known as one of the Twelve Legendaries, and you don’t even know her. Forget it, we have nothing in common to talk about. I guess you probably don’t know the Supreme God either. I won’t invite you then. I’m going first.”

After saying that, Zhang Haoming put his arms around his two girlfriends, got into a BMW, and directly left Zhang Mengmeng standing there.

“Uh…” Zhang Mengmeng was a bit dumbfounded.

It seemed she needed to go learn some supplementary knowledge about the gaming world. Otherwise, she wouldn’t even recognize bigshots when they were right in front of her.

And she always felt that the one called Dharma Demon, as well as Qian Chonglang, should also be quite famous experts, right?

“Cutie God?”

A Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Zhang Mengmeng, and the passenger window had already been rolled down.

A slightly cold-looking beauty called out to Zhang Mengmeng.

Zhang Mengmeng naturally recognized Yun Xiang. But after learning Yun Xiang’s identity, she felt a bit constrained.

“Cutie God, get in the car.” Yun Xiang suddenly got out from the passenger seat and opened the rear door for Zhang Mengmeng.

“Oh… Thank you.”

Zhang Mengmeng opened the car door and sat inside. Although her demeanor was a bit stiff, she didn’t embarrass herself.

Even though her mindset had changed a bit after learning Yun Xiang’s identity, perhaps because she had spent a lot of time with Jiang Cheng, she didn’t have much of a reaction.

“Wow, Haoming, quick look. Your classmate seems to have gotten into a Rolls-Royce!”

“What? A Rolls-Royce? How is that possible? You’re imagining things.” Zhang Haoming shook his head, not believing it at all.

“Really, see for yourself. And that… seems to be… your goddess! Your goddess personally opened the door for your classmate…”