Thinking this way, I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in my heart.
Just when the adventurer felt he was about to get tired of wandering around Sain Ancient City, he finally caught the scent of strangers. He looked down sharply.
He saw a group of adventurers making their way across a narrow bridge full of traps a few meters below. Their movements were quite nimble, but they still had a long way to go to reach the end of the bridge.
These people were on the lower level than the adventurer, a whole level below him!
"Great!"
The adventurer silently praised his extraordinary luck. As the saying goes, attacking from a higher position is foolish; he had the high ground advantage and hadn't been noticed by this group. The enemy was on a trap bridge, one wrong step, and they would be doomed. At this moment, he had the perfect combination of time, place, and people on his side!
What excellent conditions; could I really have such a thrilling time on my first invasion?
