Durnholde Keep

Lu Li was very aware of who he was, to the point that harbored a bit of an inferiority complex.

He never felt like he had ever received favor from anyone, especially from those around him. When the hostess said those words, he felt a little moved.

Of course, not a hint of emotion could be seen on Lu Li’s face.

With the hospitality extended by the hostess, Lu Li no longer needed to worry about dealing enough damage.

From the start of the fight until now, most of the damage had been done by the hostess. As such, the aggro of Yetimus was firmly locked onto her; it was trying its hardest to pound her into pulp.

There was no way for Lu Li to take aggro, even if he continually attacked.

After 6 or 7 minutes, Yetimus let out a loud roar and fell onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Thank you."

Lu Li saw that his EXP had significantly increased and sincerely thanked her.