Green grade set equipment!

Sheyan didn’t encounter any mishaps during his journey back, as he once again arrived within that deserted Ndipaya village.

It seemed as though a downpour had recently descended. The village conflagration had been extinguished leaving behind fumes spiralling out from the ruins. As if the firestorm hadn’t alarmed a single soul, not a single fresh footprint was left on the muddy ground.

With one sweep of his gaze through the area of the Type B Plaga host’s demise, Sheyan instantly caught glimpse of a shocking silvery glimmer.

Beaming with delight, he grabbed the key and fled!

His fleeing sprint could be described as a dashing hog or a rushing wolf, it was horrendously pathetic.

Back in safe territory, Sheyan could no longer resist the urge to summon out the chest loots. At this point, he really needed some exciting stimulants to wipe away his decadent mood.

[ You received 10,000 utility points ]