Zhao Yan laughed at Wu Chang's provocation. Him, an eighteen-level specialized combat veteran player, wounded by a newbie rated only D- at level 7 in a non-combat class?
He had interacted with Wu Chang before and could sense Wu Chang wasn't the kind of person lost in anime-like fantasies, thinking he'd automatically become the protagonist with the world revolving around him after acquiring extraordinary abilities.
Quite the opposite, Wu Chang, despite having a somewhat unorthodox mindset, wasn't arrogant. He recognized his true abilities and didn't ridicule others lightly.
But not ridiculing someone is the biggest ridicule.
It showed that in Wu Chang's heart, he truly believed he could injure him.
Who do you think you are, some mysterious newbie making the world scramble upon your debut?
If it weren't for the boss supporting you, I'd have to teach you a lesson today.
Zhao Yan showed off his instructor's expression management skills, smiling as he said:
