Xu Nan, the flaming saber!

In the next two days, the safe zone was peaceful.

Some small monsters appeared in the surroundings, but the students, under the leadership of the Druid uncle, easily annihilated them.

Most of the members of the training camp were actually quite young. It was truly a difficult task to keep a group of young people in the camp.

Luckily, Xu Nan managed to rent out over ten sets of Mahjong and poker cards in time, resolving the conflict between the People's growing need for spiritual culture and the backward production of entertainment.

Of course, it was the same as opening a hotel. It required rent.

Xu Nan wasn't a philanthropist. He was a Ron Warlock. MN, since he had inherited this bloodline, he mustn't bring shame to the name of a Ron Warlock!