"Brother, are you a melee profession? I'm a level 12 mage. If you don't mind, we could team up because our abilities complement each other, which would help us get through this dungeon."
Standing before Wang Zhifan was a somewhat handsome young mage. He was dressed in a black, exquisite robe, wore a pointed black wizard's hat, and held a white magic staff in his hand. Each of his hands also sported a ring, indicating a considerable level of power.
"Sorry, I don't plan to team up. You should find someone else."
Wang Zhifan's first impression of the young mage was actually not bad, feeling that this player was likely both skilled and cultivated. Nevertheless, he decisively rejected the team-up offer because he found working solo to be more convenient for now.
"I'm sorry to bother you... if you need any help, feel free to ask me."
With a courteous remark, the well-equipped mage player then turned to seek other team-up partners.
