Lulu stepped out of the line, walking expressionlessly toward that direction.
Lin Da wanted to call out to her, but after thinking it over, he withdrew his hand.
Was the real Lulu the same as the righteous and kind Lulu in the game?
Three years had passed, and she had become a witch, had anything changed?
Lin Da chose to stand aside and watch.
As Lulu walked over, she exuded an iceberg-like aura.
A trace of her high-level strength seeped out, drawing the attention of everyone around.
Many who sympathized with the young female adventurer who had been cut in line felt a hint of retreat at Lulu's arrival.
The Minotaur named Mali laughed cheerfully, with a flattering smile, "Miss Werewolf, that human discriminated against us beastmen, you must help me!"
Mali, who thought he had obtained a strong ally, was all smiles.
But in the next moment,
a slap struck Mali's face with the speed of lightning.
It resounded with a smack in the hall!
