Wen Nan chuckled lightly, not responding to the staff, and under their astonished gaze, he stepped towards the tea house of [Feng Shui Huan].
In just a few minutes, the newly opened tea house was already crowded with players, a bustling crowd, with many showing their account levels, almost all lv1-lv3, with lv4 rarely seen, and not a single bronze.
Wen Nan now had a height advantage; even standing at the outermost edge of the crowd, he could stretch his neck to see the situation inside clearly—
The tea house's main door was open, a low table was set in the middle of the hall with two cushions, one of which seated a young man. The man had medium-length hair tied into a somewhat flamboyant small ponytail at the back and wore a modest gray linen robe, sitting cross-legged at the table to brew tea.
Although the setup appeared to welcome guests, the players crowding around the tea house dared not step inside.
"Want to give it a try?"
