Panda Walker

Lin Da, a former professional player, arrived in the game "Mystic Continent" and aimed to team up with a few "Young Ladies" from Another World to conquer fifty levels of Mystic Realm and become the strongest adventurer squad.
However, ever since the team had risen to fame, they had changed somewhat.
"Why is your healing so slow? I almost got killed by the Magical Creatures."
"The reason your level is so low is that you don’t train diligently, always have crooked thoughts about us. This 23-year-old guy is so disgusting."
"Better leave the team and become my servant instead; my pet dog just needs a playmate."
The attitude of the three Young Ladies chilled Lin Da’s heart, and he opted out of this team that he had been with for three years and had grown deeply fond of.
Only then did they realize who the core of the team really was.
When they regretted their actions too late and tried to apologize to Lin Da, seeking to join his team, Lin Da glanced at the team composed of prettier and hotter beautiful girls behind him and said helplessly:
"Sorry, my team is full."

After leaving the team, the adventurer ladies regretted it deeply

A deep laugh echoed from the throat of the red-haired middle-aged man.


He closed the newspaper, grabbed the sheep's blood on the table, and downed it in one gulp.


The bright red smeared across his thick lips, making his smile appear especially sinister:


"That wild seed brought back by Bellini? Iron Level? Hehe, hehehe, not bad, I must have misjudged. Not only did she not die outside, but she also became Star Rank... Hahahaha!"


The grating laughter made Dawen's scalp tingle.


The man before him, with an ambiguous attitude and exuding an air of terror, was none other than the one known as the Bloody Baron, Augutuo.


Over a decade ago, he had reached Level 39, but due to his limited talent, even with the Divine Light, he struggled to take the final step.


Since then, Augutuo's personality had grown increasingly odd, preferring to hide in a cold study, drinking the fresh blood of various animals.


Even his flames carried a subtle, almost imperceptible chill.


371, fourteenth floor, Labyrinth of Desire of the Succubus King_2