I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

Isn't this just stirring up trouble?

Could it be that he found this Phantom Moon game rather uninteresting, so he personally stepped in and added fuel to the fire?

Hard to say.

Xing reacted quite quickly.

She suddenly attacked, slamming her hand down on Spark's face!

Spark quickly turned to the side and fastened the mask onto Star!

Just as Xing was about to get close to the spark, an invisible shockwave of imaginary energy suddenly struck Xing!

With a loud bang, Xing was sent flying!

And the mask in Xing's hand also slipped out!

Spark, maintaining her dodging and star-like movements, froze in place.

ha!!

I haven't even met you yet!!!

Xing struggled to lift his head, his hands trembling!

"As expected of Spark!"

Xing said, then closed his eyes, lay face down on the ground, and pressed his head firmly to the floor!

Spark stood there, dumbfounded.

no?!

This little gray-haired guy is trying to scam me!

I clearly didn't do anything!

A look of suspicion flashed in Walter Young's eyes.

He stared at the Star lying on the ground, feigning death, then looked up at the Pioneer hidden in the shadows, and was momentarily speechless.

Star just had the Trailblazer send him flying.

It didn't hurt; it was just a very small amount of force, enough to send the star flying.

But the results it produces…

Obviously, it's very good.

At the moment the star fell, the power of the wish transformed into a storm and surged into the rabbit mask of the spark!

Spark suddenly jolted!

"No, no, no!!!"

"God of Fun, please stop messing with me!!"

She knelt on the ground, picked up her rabbit mask, and stared at the mask as its light gradually became more dazzling, feeling somewhat at a loss for what to do!

Suddenly, a thought struck her, her gaze burning, and she turned her head to look at Sunday not far away!

Sunday noticed Spark's burning gaze, looked up blankly, and blinked at Spark.

Spark's lips curled into a smile.

whee.

Upon seeing this on Sunday, he involuntarily took half a step back, his heart leaping in his throat!

The spark shot straight up towards Sunday!

On Sunday, he tried to dodge, but the spark was still in mid-air when he was sent flying backward!

The rabbit mask then fell to Sunday's feet.

All of this was broadcast live by Huan Yue!

Sunday's expression gradually hardened.

He looked down at the mask in his hand, and sure enough, the dense power of his will seemed to solidify and surge into the Black Crow Mask!

not good!!!

We've been set up!!!

Chapter 460 Attendants, Charge! Let's see who the loser is!

The scattered wishes from the surrounding area converged into a torrent, surging like a river, and poured onto Sunday's mask with a roar.

Sunday wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do.

The convergence of wishes made Sunday's mask even more dazzling, and even his body radiated golden light!

The surge in power within him made it impossible for Sunday to control it perfectly. His expression stiffened, and his gaze swept back and forth between Spark and Star several times.

No?

Why did you drag me into your messy affairs?!

His heart was churning, but he was completely helpless.

On Sunday, he opened his mouth, then wearily pinched his brow before looking back at the mask that had been absorbing the power of wishes.

Under the influence of the power of will, the black raven mask became more and more vivid, as if it had come to life.

However, it is clear that this is all an illusion.

On Sunday, he opened his mouth and looked up at Himeko.

"This... doesn't mean I'll win right away, does it?"

Himeko smiled slightly when she saw Sunday looking at her at a loss.

She covered her mouth and chuckled softly, then walked over to Sunday and took the mask from him.

Himeko looked at the mask and examined it carefully for a moment.

"Don't worry, it's not time to decide a winner yet."

"The other summoners of the Phantom Moon Game haven't made a move yet, and we might not even have all the summoners gathered..."

"You haven't even defeated the other attendants yet, so how can you become the victor?"

Although the winning formula for the Fantasy Moon game is to see how much attention it attracts, this year's Fantasy Moon game is far less exciting than before.

If it weren't for that fleeting event, even a wandering wish wouldn't have been enough to turn Sunday into an Oscar.

Thinking of this, Himeko suddenly thought of Sivir.

Sivir has a mask in her possession.

I wonder if Sivir wore it or not, if Sivir also participated in this Phantom Moon game…

What will this game become in the future?

Himeko shook her head and handed the mask back to Sunday.

"In short, you still have a chance."

Himeko's eyebrows curved into crescents, and the smile in her eyes was impossible to hide.

"There's still a chance to lose."

Sunday blinked, and Xing, who had been pretending to be dead in the corner, stood up with a look of pity on her face!

She let out a howl, like a wolf calling for its soul!

"Old Japan! I'm so sorry!!!"

Star bared its teeth and claws as it pounced on Sunday!

I felt a chill run down my spine on Sunday and quickly ran away!

Xing missed her target completely!

On Sunday, I turned my head and looked at Xing's back, watching him warily, afraid that Xing might also bring me a major stroke of bad luck!

Suddenly, Xing flicked his sleeve and turned around abruptly!

The movements were crisp and clean, showing great strength!

"Damn it!!!"

On Sunday, he took a deep breath and appeared quite calm.

After all, having played with Xing for so long, I know to some extent that Xing is a bit abstract.

After all, he was brought up by Sivir.

It's all Sivir's fault!

"I'm not dead yet."

On Sunday, he hung the mask on his waist and glanced at the two dull masks on the ground.

Raccoon mask and rabbit mask.

I have a slight headache.

"Now that all the power of your wishes is on me, you two should be able to shut up for a while."

On Sunday, he looked away from the two masks, a hint of weariness on his face.

What kind of mess is this?

I was already tricked by Yao Guang into joining the Illusion Moon Game, and now I've been tricked again by Xing and Huohua, those two little girls.

Xing chuckled awkwardly, walked over to his raccoon mask, and picked it up.

She wiped it a couple of times with a hint of heartache.

It's all dirty.

Of course, you don't need to worry about how dirty it is.

If I really wanted her to throw that mask away...