The result was indeed despairing, Mo Fei walked around the village and didn't see a single Adventurer.
He had no choice but to expand his search area, there were none around the farmland either, just those NPC farmers, with expressionless faces, planting crops in the fields around the village.
It wasn't until he reached the small river south of the village that he finally met someone who looked like an Adventurer.
The man was an older uncle—or perhaps more accurately, a grandpa. He appeared to be in his fifties or sixties, with a kind face, white mixed with black hair, wearing the coarse pants gifted by the System on the lower half of his body, but with his upper half bare, showing off his lean muscles.
Strangely, he was only level 1, with the occupation of a Hunter.
