The prey has been hooked (1)

In a certain city, a large group of players gathered.

They were fully armed and stood quietly in the courtyard, as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long before footsteps were heard.

A handsome young man appeared in front of everyone. He was dressed in luxurious and Noble clothes, and his expression was cold and indifferent, giving people a feeling of superiority.

After he appeared, he looked at the crowd coldly, like a king coming to the court.

The players, who had been waiting for a long time, showed an excited expression and bowed to the young man.

"Greetings, master."

There was a hint of excitement and fanaticism in their voices, as if it was an honor to see the young man.

"This is the game world, you don't have to be so polite."