Michael drops his axe and facepalms the grass while groaning and stretching his whole body.
"Holy shit... we have been hunting for weeks and the clan's level hasn't even reached 40 yet! How the hell did we manage to reach level 50 back then?"
Ivonna is sitting next to me while enjoying the cold wind, she looks at Michael's face buried in the tall grass.
"It's because we already have thousands of players leveling up the clan's level with us. Right now, it's only the 11 of us who are farming EXP for the clan so it's not surprising if it will take a while."
Michael is whining while faking his crying.
"Trev, you should be able to do this on your own, right? Why don't you go further away and hunt level 1000 or above so we don't have to do this..."
Ivonna throws the grass she plucks at Michael's hair.
