Don't Get Mad, Don't Get Mad-My Life Matters!

At that moment, Linglu was slurping noodles with three teammates at a noodle shop.

Linglu was clearly surprised by Lin Feng's abrupt appearance. In her panic, she coughed and choked.

Noodles came out of her nostrils, leaving even her stunned.

"Linglu, are you that happy to see me?" Lin Feng greeted her while holding back a laugh, then unceremoniously dragged over a stool and sat down.

The moment Lin Feng appeared, the muscles of Linglu's three teammates tensed. Their instincts as living beings sensed the threat emanating from him.

"B-Boss, long time no see!" Linglu frantically pulled out some tissues. Embarrassing herself in front of the boss made her feel a little awkward.

But they were fellow countrymen. Meeting in another world was more intimate than anything else. Linglu merely felt embarrassed that she could choke while eating noodles.

Compared to two years ago, Linglu had become somewhat more mature, but she still seemed just as scatterbrained...

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

Lin Feng casually glanced at her three teammates. He did not care about the hostility on their faces, much less bother to acknowledge them.

What kind of trash were these guys? With their shifty, rat-like faces, they clearly did not look like good people.

Lin Feng could sense that the three of them had the attribute: evil!

"By the way, why are you still doing missions? Haven't you reached the required number yet?"

"And what about Xixing and the others? Why aren't they here?"

Lin Feng looked around but did not find the succubus innkeeper. Linglu's teammates had changed as well.

With Poison Flame's Symbiote offspring, Linglu should have had no trouble clearing missions. Why had she still not met the mission requirement after two years?

Lin Feng remembered that fifty missions were enough. At two or