Blue Maple bid farewell to Capricious Mr. White and the others as he left to search for an inn. Hotels had a few rooms for players to stay, but they were probably fully booked, as they were much more convenient for eating.

Blue Maple quickly found an inn and booked a room. He didn’t plan to train today as the sky was going to be dark soon. He wasn’t that crazy, and he wasn’t that hard working either, not to mention training was something that he wasn’t interested in. Blue Maple was training only because one’s level was important and necessary for a relatively more comfortable life in the game.

Blue Maple was always lazy, and he wouldn’t switch cities that easily, but…

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Blue Maple was lying down on his bed when he casually opened the Chinese and Japanese forums, and then opened the video about himself. Blue Maple was speechless, especially when he saw the title the Japanese players had given him.

“Bluefire Devil… What an interesting title,” Blue Maple muttered under his breath.

Blue Maple got up and went to the windowsill, gazing out into the distance. The window was facing west, and he could faintly see some dim lights from the setting sun beyond the thick, dark clouds.

I think people are paying attention to me now… Blue Maple suddenly said...