Just as Wind of the Madman was going on and on trying to recruit people into his guild, a mighty, imposing man strode over from afar! His voice was deep, carrying an aura of authority without anger.
He wore dark-gray Western-style plate armor and a horned helmet, looking as sturdy and fierce as Man San Dao in full armor.
The moment he heard that voice, Wind of the Madman knew who had arrived without even turning around, and his expression immediately changed.
For that, they had to thank the game Hyperreality.
Its excessive realism allowed every emotion a player felt to show through on their Game Character.
Seeing Wind of the Madman's stifled expression, Li Yao immediately settled in to watch the drama unfold.
Although Wind of the Madman was still standing before Li Yao, all his attention had shifted to the tall, burly man behind him.
He said in an unfriendly tone, "Godly Might Bro, enough already, right? You've been hounding me for three or four months. That should be plenty."
The tall, muscular Godly Might Bro ignored Wind of the Madman. He walked over to Li Yao, gave him a look-over, and smiled. "You're new here, brother. You don't know Wind of the Madman?"
Li Yao shook his head.
Ignoring Wind of the Madman's increasingly liver-colored face, Godly Might Bro said, "Wind of the Madman's nickname is Hairy Man Wind. If you join his guild, he'll fleece you until you go mad." At that, Godly Might Bro calmly looked at Wind of the Madman. "Am I right?"
Wow! This Godly Might Bro was pretty arrogant! Wasn't he afraid of getting beaten up, asking that right to the man's face?
Yet Wind of the Madman didn't dare talk back. After glaring fiercely at Godly Might Bro, he left with