"Healer! Can't you cast holy protection beforehand? This fucking fire attack hurts like my dick is on fire. Damn you!"
"Shut up! I am taking more damage than you. What the fuck are you crying for?"
"You shut up!"
Watching the tank and the damage dealer fight with each other, the healer was just about to lose her patience. "If you guys both don't shut up and stop fighting, I am going to let you both die."
The tank turned around and was about to say something when he noticed the presence of a new person. "Who the hell is that?"
He used two of his fingers to whistle loudly and waved at the solo person moving a bit ahead of them. "Dude, we are farming here. Can't you see? Get the hell out!"
Liam smiled. He had also noticed them but they would have to wait. Another opponent had already appeared in front of him.
"Hey look. The next one has spawned. He is fighting with the salamander. Let's go steal his." The bunch of players chuckled and quickly ran over.
"Idiot. Did he think that he could deal with a Level 25 salamander all by himself?"
"Even the leaderboard big shots are still hovering over Level 22 and this guy wants to take down a magical beast all by himself!"
"Ke Ke Ke. He has the balls it seems."
"Ke Ke Ke. Well, it's about to become roasted balls."
However... the so-called expert did not look pleased at all. Unexpectedly, he looked disappointed for some reason.
"Did you guys really call me over just to talk about this?" Liam sighed. "Forget it. You guys carry on. Good luck.." He then turned around to leave without saying anything else.
Chapter end
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