Just when Ye Tong was left speechless, the bar door was abruptly flung open, and three burly players walked in. After briefly scanning the room, the leader of the trio announced in a deep voice, "Mysterious Garden instance; three present, two needed. Anyone interested in joining us?"
"These guys... they seriously want to try their hands on the Mysterious Garden?" Ye Tong's grip on her glass tightened, but her face remained void of expressions.
"Hahaha, these three noobs think they can pull off the Mysterious Garden…" a middle-aged man, drunk and bleary-eyed, pounded the table while pointing at the trio, laughing uproariously.
His words caused laughter to ripple through the bar, as everyone seemed to look at the trio as some sort of joke.
The three men ignored their ridicule, their faces unchanging. The leader reiterated, "I'll repeat once more, Mysterious Garden instance, three present, two needed. Any takers?"
