The person outside who used the Silencing Prop suddenly removed it and walked past the door openly, glancing at the sword in Xu Huo's hand, they smiled with a bend of their brows, "Don't be so tense, I'm just passing by."
Xu Huo had already smelled the scent of blood.
Seeing his gaze shift to the room next door, the doll-faced female player grinned and said, "Those who mind their own business tend to live longer in the game."
"Only those who know their place survive longer," Xu Huo sheathed the Crimson Sword, "Do you think only low-level players can enter random instances?"
The doll-faced girl maintained her smile, "Let's talk nice, why so aggressive? You're reading here, right? Then I won't disturb you."
Having said that, she hopped and skipped away, and after she returned to the side of the man in the raincoat, she even pointed towards Xu Huo's direction. The man in the raincoat then turned back to look at Xu Huo and nodded from afar.
