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The mighty wolves were akin to kids excitedly waiting for their friends to come over. They didn't know what to do with their body as they walked back and forth.
As soon as they noticed the approaching newcomers, they stood at attention in a respectful pose. This was the illustrious leader of their faction and its unholy guardian beast!
"Welcome, Sir! We can't wait to work with you today!" CPR dude happily uttered.
But seeing this, the Demon King raised a brow.
"Working? Naw, I got my own stuff to do. I don't have any time to play with you in such a low-level dungeon." Jack instantly denied.
They all sucked a cold breath. It hadn't even been a week since the game had been released. Most players wouldn't even think about trying to run this instance for a few reasons:
1. Most weren't level 5 yet
2. It required decent gear to even think of running it