Werewolf and Black Widow

Pale moonlight streamed through the window lattice. Lin Zhen let out a soft breath; another cultivation session was complete.

"Good. Starting today, I'll cultivate during the day and move at night!"

After making a few simple preparations, Lin Zhen jumped out the window into the night for the first time.

After leaving, Lin Zhen did not head for higher ground. Moving about in elevated places under the moonlight was courting death; he would be spotted by the Dragon Race and Vampire Bats in the sky.

Only pitch-black alleyways and intricate residential quarters made for the best cover.

"I'm currently in the Northwest City Area. This is Werewolf's territory, and his den is at the stadium. Today, I'll go to Prosperous Age Garden. There are plenty of Black Warriors there, making it a favorite hunting ground for many Martial Artists. You can kill Undead Creatures there—and kill people too."

He summoned Light Fiend as his flying mount. Hovering three meters above the ground, Lin Zhen silently streaked through the streets toward Prosperous Age Garden Plaza.

Lin Zhen was not the only one moving at night. More than half of all Martial Artists preferred coming out after dark. If a night's hunting went well, it was worth at least three days' gains.

Just like in online games, many players enjoyed fighting, but even more Lone Rangers preferred farming monsters alone or with a few friends.

Martial Artists were people too. Real life was not all that different from a game.

The only difference was that when farming monsters, they had to stay on guard at all times against malicious PKers who might suddenly appear—people like Lin Zhen.

After flying for more than ten kilometers, Lin Zhen suddenly stopped.

At the corner of a street, he saw two Martial Artists leaping up and