That one sentence made the level 620 class changer freeze on the spot.
"If you want to go, then you go! You're level 620, aren't you? Go on, hurry up and challenge that human!"
"Exactly! What, you really take us for suckers?"
"Fucking idiot!"
Faced with everyone's insults, the level 620 class changer looked both furious and embarrassed.
No helping it...
His level might have been high, but the other guy simply wasn't afraid.
Why?
Because there was a safe zone.
Inside a safe zone, forget level 620— even if a level 900 powerhouse showed up, a level 10 nobody would still dare to curse them out.
Out in the wilderness, or in towns that weren't safe zones, people naturally acted like grandsons, speaking respectfully and politely to high-level powerhouses.
But here was another matter entirely.
"In this deathmatch, contestant Angus has been defeated and eliminated early. Contestant Ling Zhan wins!"
"Does anyone else wish to challenge him? Hurry up. The magic warship will take off in about ten minutes."
The staff member announced the result, his gaze sweeping across the many class changers below the stage.
Yet the class changers who had just been belittling the human as worthless all avoided making eye contact with him.
Some even lowered their heads and played dumb.
"Looks like you're all completely convinced by this human. No one even dares to challenge him?"
The white-robed staff member apparently wanted to stir up some excitement. Seeing the reactions of the many class changers, he was deeply displeased.
Hadn't they all been barking merrily before?
Why had they gone silent now?
"Hmph! I thought there might be some heroes here, but it turns out the only one worth looking at is a human!"
The staff member snorted disdainfully, then turned and boarded the magic