Old Man Wood, upon seeing Clayton's shocked expression, immediately understood what was going on.
"Hehehe, come on in, Clayton. These folks just happened to stop by too. Let's relax together!"
Clayton glanced at the group of people, puzzled. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of occasion had brought them all to Old Man Wood's house.
Meanwhile, the guests exchanged meaningful looks with Clayton. Out of courtesy, he greeted each of them politely.
That's when he noticed several gift-wrapped packages. As soon as he saw them, the realization hit him. Clayton gave a bitter smile, feeling powerless.
So, these people had come for the same reason as him—hoping to pull some strings and avoid entering the dungeon. Since Old Man Wood had somehow been exempted, they figured he must have influential connections, and perhaps those connections could help them too.
