In another location in the game world, a woman smiled sinisterly as one of her men whispered in her ear.
“Miss, that person has logged into the game.” Her words made the woman remember that woman who defeated her in the battle ring.
After waiting for almost five months, that woman has finally logged in. “Where is she now? Gather everyone! I’ll make sure she regrets logging in ever again.” Miss Black spoke through gritted teeth.
The sting of her defeat by Zane still burned fresh in her mind.
Meanwhile, Zane walked through the forest, unaware someone was coming after him for revenge.
Zane pushed the huge umbrella leaf to the side to pass when he felt a predator-filled gaze coming from behind a tree in front.
Zane remained calm, a wave of nostalgia washing over him—this predatory tension reminded him of the Desolate Lands.
He moved forward calmly, pretending not to notice the predator lurking in the shadows.