Thinking of this, he tentatively asked on the voice channel:
"Mom, can I discuss something with you?"
"The moment you squirm, I know if you want to poop or fart. Let me tell you clearly, this Frost Dome Starfall is not for trade, and I'm not interested in Six-armed Profound Ice. In the future, you'll take the support route, your Six-armed Profound Ice as the damage tank. Mom is the absolute main output."
"I haven't said anything yet," Ning Shu couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"I raised you through thick and thin. How could I not know what you're thinking?"
"Mom, I'm your son."
"If it weren't for raising you, this little brat, your mom would've joined a professional league in her youth. Now mom wants to fulfill her dream in Monster World and reach the Player Peak. Let's not talk about it, don't think about stealing your mom's thunder."
"Alright, then."
Negotiations failed, Ning Shu pouted and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
