Desperate Plunderer

Ten days later.

Zhou Ming returned.

He had completed the mission of replaying the "Galaxy Legend" instance dungeon, achieving a Perfect Clear with a 3S rating.

Seeing Zhou Ming awaken, Su Yuxiang, who had been waiting outside all these days, looked excited as she said with concern, "Honey, you're finally back."

With a hand pressed to her chest, she asked, "Honey, didn't you say you'd be back in around five days? Why did it take ten? I was so worried I nearly woke you up!"

Zhou Ming sat up.

He shook his aching head, casting out the excess useless memories in his mind. Then, supported by his wife, he stood up, went down to the living room, and rested on the sofa for a while.

Drinking the milk brought over by the nanny robot, Zhou Ming explained why he had spent twice as much time in the "dream."

The main reason was not that he had encountered any insurmountable difficulties. During his more than two thousand years in the instance dungeon, he had basically crushed everything in his path. He had hardly encountered any opponents difficult enough to trouble him or require much thought. He had simply steamrolled all the way through.

The reason it had taken twice as long was that there had been too many good things.

That was right.

Because there had been so many good things, Zhou Ming, who wanted all of them, had delayed in the instance dungeon for a while longer. Only after collecting everything did he leave the game in satisfaction.

"Good things? What good things?" Hearing her husband's words, Su Yuxiang was completely confused, her face full of doubt.

Zhou Ming stood up and took her hand. "I'll show you."

A flash of white light appeared.

The two of them vanished from