The next day, after his daily training, Nash arrived at the Dark Willow Shelter.
"Is everyone here?" he asked.
"Everyone's here, boss!" a team member replied.
"Then let's move. We still had to visit the Willow Primeval Forest later."
Leading the team, Nash headed to the teleportation station to go to the Iron Fall Shelter.
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"Whoa, is this the Iron Fall Shelter?"
"It's as prosperous as they say,".
"I can't believe you'd find a place like this in the Dark Plane!"
"Yeah, if I didn't know better, I'd think we were in the Virtual World."
As they marveled at the surroundings, the group quickly drew attention.
"Tch, a bunch of bumpkins,"
"What are these void warriors doing here? Is there an event or something?"
"What a waste of teleportation fee. Void warriors should know their place!"
Hearing such a naked mockery, the group shot a piercing glare at the crowd.
"What did you say? What's it to you that we're here? Did we still your wife? Did we kill your father?"
