Ren emerged out of the not-so-narrow pathway and arrived at the players' training area.
He didn't look up, uncaring about whatever the players thought about him. And it wasn't like everyone's focus was only fixed on his situation. There were many who only worried about themselves.
The place was truly filled with all kinds of people.
Some pitied him, thinking he couldn't control himself, as it wasn't uncommon for them to relieve themselves in exchange for providing a half-eaten meal.
While a few regarded him with a hint of contempt. These people, despite being from Earth, never took advantage of the other women, but it wasn't like they also gave those women free food. They were narcissists to their core.
This bunch of players knew that food shortage would also occur sooner or later, the only way they could eat such lavish meals was due to a guy who got the cooking class after crossing level twenty, allowing him to make lavish food with the drops from the vermyrex.
