Upon seeing an old friend, Wang Zhifan temporarily put his trading plans on hold and returned with her to the food district, where they found a shop to sit down, drink tea, and chat.
From their conversation, he learned that this female player was named Liu Lanlan. She was a local from the capital and, just as he remembered, an Assassin-class player. Her player level was nearing sixty, almost the same as his.
Liu Lanlan said that ever since the player convention had become a regular event, she had come by every day to look around. She was very familiar with both the trading district and the information district.
Like the flying knife game stall from earlier, it was part of her daily routine. She had thought that, as an Assassin-class player, she could not disgrace the profession's name and had to win the grand prize for five consecutive hits. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhifan had happened to drop by and snatched it from her. Fate truly was strange.
The two chatted pleasantly. Before long, Liu Lanlan learned that Wang Zhifan planned to buy black dungeon cards in the trading district and began offering him advice.
"Brother Wang, I don't know why you like dungeon cards, but if you really want to buy them in bulk, I suggest getting a dungeon-locking item and entering the Myriad Realms City dungeon directly. Then you can find a card-maker shop in the city and buy them there. There are tons of dungeon cards inside; as long as you spend Myriad Realms Coins, you can buy them. I went there once myself, but dungeon cards are such a damn scam that I didn't buy any back then..."
After hearing Liu Lanlan out, Wang Zhifan recalled the information about dungeon cards that he had found on the