Listening carefully to Brother Zhao's words, there was indeed nothing wrong, and soon a newcomer took out their starter pack.
Despite not having any bags on them, and with empty hands, they could magically produce something like a small backpack out of thin air.
This miraculous scene caused the newcomers' hearts to sink bit by bit.
"My starter pack has a..."
"Don't say..." Suddenly, a loud female voice interrupted the peaceful atmosphere.
The young man who was about to tell Brother Zhao what he had obtained was suddenly frightened, causing his hands to shake, and the small backpack in his hand disappeared in a flash.
His peculiar gaze darted back and forth between Brother Zhao and the woman who spoke, subconsciously stepping back a few steps, staying far away from both of them.
The other newcomers began to hesitate as well, suspicion emerging in their eyes.
