To be honest, Little Black had indeed considered that possibility.
Looking at Xin Ya's resentful face, Little Black could not help sighing. Was I a scumbag who abandoned his wife and child in my past life, and now someone had come to settle the debt?
Dragging her exhausted body, Little Black floated weakly into the villa and said quietly, "Let's talk inside."
Xin Ya froze. She rarely heard Little Black speak in that tone. For a moment, all the complaints she wanted to make caught in her throat, and in the end, she could only follow her inside with a sullen expression.
Xin Ya dressed fashionably as usual. Paired with her beautiful elven face and figure, she looked like a noble princess from an elven fairy tale, completely unlike the vast majority of Ranger players Little Black had seen.
Most Rangers developed a tough, valiant air after undergoing training. Regardless of gender, they gave off the impression of being plain on the outside but hiding a sharp edge within. Their actions were also crisp and efficient. Rangers were the least long-winded group, as everyone acknowledged. Still, there were always a few special exceptions within any group, such as the one standing before her.
This was the first time Little Black had seen such a delicate Ranger. Wherever she went, she looked like an ornate crystal bottle, as though the slightest carelessness might shatter her. She had the air of a true noble young lady.
"Did you fail to break through Level Five again last time?" Little Black asked as she looked at Xin Ya.
Xin Ya froze, then bit her lip. "I can't help it. My aptitude is poor. It's not like I wanted this!"
Was it really a matter of aptitude?
Little Black felt somewhat helpless. To be honest,