Wrong Opponent
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Chapter 1809 - Wrong Opponent
The sudden appearance of over a thousand players put Shi Feng and the others on high alert.
The thousand-plus players that had just emerged from the marshy jungle were by no means ordinary players. The lowest-leveled player among them was Level 53, and the weakest piece of equipment they wore was Level 50 Secret-Silver rank. Quite a few of these players even had Level 50 Fine-Gold Equipment. At this stage of the game, this was an equipment standard could only be found in expert teams.
"Vice Guild Leader, this is bad. They used a Darkness Seal. We won't be able to use our Return Scrolls for the next two hours," Cycling Light commented worriedly as he eyed the middle-aged man carrying the ancient, pitch-black bow.
Compared to the thousand-plus players that had emerged from the forest, Cycling Light deemed this middle-aged man to be most concerning.