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

Fourteen people emerged from beneath the World Tree.


Each of them wore a heavy expression, their shoulders slumped, their steps laborious as if walking through a quagmire.


The Phoenix Tail Flower team was somewhat better off, but looking at Abner, his complexion was ashen, his eyes shut with self-reproach. Gale and Jite whispered quietly, seemingly offering comfort.


The square fell into a strange silence.


How could the Phoenix Tail Flower lose?


A single defeat of the Phoenix Tail Flower would directly impact the outside world's judgment of the future of White Dove City. Today's prosperity might soon become a bubble.


"Damn it, who allowed you to lose, my house, you owe me my house!"


A plump merchant clad in luxurious attire leaped out, his chubby hands covered in jeweled rings, pointing at the Phoenix Tail Flower and White Dove party as he cursed out loud:


473, Return from a Bloodbath, Regroup and Rally