Villain Ch 722. Plan B?
Allen sat alone at a corner table in the bustling tavern of Ront City, surrounded by the chatter and laughter of other players. A huff of frustration escaped his lips as he glanced around the room, taking in the animated conversations and speculative whispers that filled the air.
In front of him sat a steaming mug of herbal honey tea, its warm aroma wafting up to his nose. It wasn't his usual choice of drink, but he needed something to occupy his hands and distract his thoughts as he waited for the girls to come online.
Despite the lively atmosphere of the tavern, Allen couldn't shake the feeling of restlessness that gnawed at him. Everywhere he turned, players were engrossed in discussions about the ongoing drama surrounding the Order of Valiance guild.
