In the dim and damp underground dungeon, the guards were on high alert.
Yi Lin's expression was blank as he killed his way through.
The Soldiers at [Level 70], couldn't be said to be of low rank.
But to Yi Lin, they posed no pressure at all.
Bodies littered the ground, turning into Yi Lin's Experience Value.
A dazzling golden light fell upon Yi Lin's head.
"Heh, I even leveled up, killing enemy NPCs really does yield a generous experience."
In the darkness, Yi Lin let out an inexplicable sneer.
It was supposed to be a joyous moment of leveling up, yet Yi Lin had no inclination to open the [Divine Grace] interface to allocate points.
He moved silently, passing by one empty cell after another.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak—"
In the empty cells with their passages leading off in all directions, strange squealing sounds echoed from time to time.
It sounded as if a group of rats were having a slick meeting in some corner.
