The time quickly reached the second day.
In the early morning, Wang Zhifan woke up from his slumber, got up, washed up, and after having breakfast outside, returned to his rented apartment to start the activity he valued most: dungeon raiding.
"I wonder what creature we're fighting today and what the rewards will be."
With a sense of anticipation, he armed himself completely, and his figure soon vanished from the apartment.
Following a brief moment of mental disorientation, when Wang Zhifan regained consciousness, he found himself in a place resembling an ancient Xia Country mansion.
In front of him, four people dressed in different attires stood dispersed, looking slightly dazed. It was clear these were his teammates in this dungeon; they hadn't yet shaken off the mental haze.
"An Lv3 dungeon is a five-person team?"
