"You came to check the rankings too? A backdoor candidate."
The dwarf leading the group was still as foul-mouthed as ever, though fortunately, he had lowered his voice and wasn't making too much of a spectacle.
Feng Doudou's cheek twitched, and she mocked him in return. "You came to check the rankings too?"
The dwarf Leige immediately widened his eyes. "What's wrong with me checking the rankings?"
Feng Doudou asked, "What do the rankings have to do with you?"
"Hey, you—"
"All right, Leige." A companion grabbed the enraged Leige and shoved him to the back, then smiled helplessly at Feng Doudou. "Sorry for the trouble. He didn't mean any harm. His mouth's just foul."
Feng Doudou looked at the group and nodded slightly. She didn't dislike them. After all, anyone who could put up with such a stupid dwarf was clearly a patient friend, which was rare in this era.
At least, Feng Doudou had rarely encountered people like that. Back on Planet D, her roommates had all been fake best friends. They looked close, practically inseparable, but in reality, their relationships were as fragile as paper. They constantly compared themselves and mocked one another behind each other's backs. After she married her mentor, the gossip only grew worse, so she simply cut off contact with them.
Life at Mars Base had been easier and purer, but because she was obsessed with her combat talent, she spent most of her time training and rarely made friends with other players.
"We chose Mentor Potter Nail." The speaker was still the Dark Elf with the gentlest voice. As an elven species derived from metallic elements, its features were much rougher than those of traditionally delicate elves.
The difference was like that between an Eastern beauty and a Western German girl.
Seeing