Suddenly, several figures appeared in the teleportation hall of White River City.
"Hahaha, finally out of that damn place. I was dying in there!"
"Wow, White River City is packed!"
"Did you forget how long we were stuck in that dump?"
The chatter of these individuals echoed through the teleportation hall. They were none other than Huo Wu and her party, who had just returned from the Trial of God.
As they stepped out of the hall, they immediately drew the attention of many players.
The reason was their equipment—so dazzling it was almost blinding. Even the main elite teams of top-tier guilds didn't compare. The worst gear among these eight people was Black Iron Rank. The best-equipped was the Priest, Ziyan Liuyun. Though her items weren't a set, she had six Mythril Rank pieces plus a Gold-grade staff. The combination was incredibly eye-catching, far surpassing the equipment of any guild main-force member. And when this dazzling gear adorned the graceful form of Ziyan Liuyun, she shone all the brighter, like an angel descended to earth, turning heads wherever she went.
Besides a beauty like Ziyan Liuyun, the party also included the alluring Huo Wu, whose fiery red leather outfit hugged her figure and looked utterly hot.
With two such distinctive beauties present, they naturally attracted considerable attention.
Many teams preparing to tackle group dungeons approached, extending invitations to Huo Wu, hoping she and her party would join them for a 20-person raid. Having a powerhouse Priest like Ziyan Liuyun would be an enormous help to any team. Moreover, Guardian Knight Ke Le was also superbly equipped. If they could hitch their wagon to these high-level players, scoring a few pieces of gear wouldn't be hard.
Alas, their beautiful dream was destined to remain just that. Huo Wu rejected them without hesitation.
"We're quite a few levels behind now. Let's stock up on supplies and then go grind some levels," Huo Wu said directly in the party chat, completely ignoring the stares from the surrounding players.
No one objected. After several days together, Huo Wu had become the core of this party. Especially with her command skills—without her leading them, they wouldn't have survived until now.
Just as Huo Wu and the others were about to head to the Star Trace Chamber of Commerce to buy recovery items, a group of over ten people approached them head-on. Though they wore no guild emblems, it was obviously a team that couldn't be underestimated. Leading them was a somewhat gaunt and slender Shield Warrior, yet his sharp gaze belied his unassuming appearance. His level 10 Black Iron Rank set, combined with a Mythril Rank shield and a one-handed short sword, fully demonstrated his strength.
While Huo Wu's group was shocked by the opposing team's gear and power, the other party was equally stunned.
"Damn! Who is that girl? She's actually wearing six Mythril Rank pieces? Am I seeing things?"
"You moron, I despise you. You only noticed the girl's body. Didn't you see the Priest's weapon? And that sleazy Warlock's staff? Those are Mythril Rank or above!"
"Get lost! How could I be interested in a flat chest? The first one I noticed was the hot chick next to her."
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