The people in the hall were far more numerous than those in the Inner City District.
The impoverished Sparrow District was home to the largest number of bottom-tier adventurers.
Lulu had arrived early.
She wore a hood, blending into the crowd, hands in her pockets, staring blankly at the huge screen.
When the screen lit up and the figures of Lin Da and his companions appeared, a ripple of excitement stirred in her otherwise calm heart.
From the strategy discussion of the Black Magic Dog, to the explanation, and then the announcement that the upcoming floors' strategies would be similarly detailed and freely shared with all adventurers...
Lulu took all this in, her expression softening unconsciously.
These days, she often found herself recalling that evening of the White Thanksgiving. Was Lin Da, who had assured her with a resolute expression and yet tender gaze that he would take her to the top of the World Tree, putting on an act?
