Canglang Zhantian's twenty-man team was cautiously battling the Demon-Eyed Dragonkin, while the other members waiting in the distance were practically bursting with excitement. They wanted to learn Canglang Zhantian and the others' techniques, wishing they could be one of those twenty people. They paid almost no attention to their surroundings.
It wasn't that they lacked vigilance, but Smile Topples a City's reputation in Maple Leaf City was simply too overwhelming. No one dared provoke them, much less at night, when even fewer players came out to grind monsters and level up. Even if someone truly had designs on them, they had so many people and top-tier experts overseeing things. What was there to fear?
"Boss Canglang is amazing. With so many spell attacks coming at him, he hasn't been hit by the BOSS's spells much at all."
"Isn't that the truth? If I had even half of Boss Canglang's skill, I could easily become the lead MT of another first-rate guild."
"Half? I think just one-third would be enough to easily become the lead MT of the Star-Moon Kingdom. Last time, you didn't see how Boss Canglang tanked the final BOSS of a twenty-man Hell-Grade team dungeon by himself. The two MTs before him were easily taken out by the final BOSS, and even all the healers combined couldn't keep their health up. But once Boss Canglang arrived, he held it off alone—and with just one healer. My jaw practically hit the floor."
As the members of Smile Topples a City watching from afar spoke of Canglang Zhantian, every one of them was filled with admiration.
Because of Canglang Zhantian's arrival, the twenty-man Hell-Grade team dungeons that had once given Smile Topples a City such headaches had become much easier to conquer. If the requirements for fifty-man large-scale team dungeons