Adventurer's Weekly Rating: Nine Stars.

Title: [Soft Water Spear]

Class of 39, Feline.

Feline plans to join Ice Abyss this summer. This means that the Phoenix Flower Adventure Team from White Dove City will inevitably become one of her competitors.

Her feelings were somewhat complicated.

I wanted to see what Phoenix Flower could steal, but I also hoped her quality would be low so she wouldn't become too powerful and leave her adventure team too far behind.

"It seems everyone thinks the same way."

A burly man with brown, afro-covered hair spoke up.

The burly man, with two iron hammers hanging from his waist, chuckled self-deprecatingly: "The strength of the opponent equals my own weakness. Rather than the unreachable alliance against the Demon King, I'd rather the adventurers of Ice Abyss this year be easily defeated, so that I can take the lead."

The burly man's name was Sam, and his title was "Mountain-Splitter." Like Feline, he was a nine-star rated adventurer.

The two arrived with confidence.

Now, all that's left on his face is a helpless smile.

There are too many dark horses this year.

Five people are ten stars, and two are close to ten stars.

Feline: "Fortunately, the thief girl's ultimate skill can only be used once. If we're unlucky, the Phoenix Flower Adventure Team might get an epic material, but their combat power won't increase much."

"Hmm. In that case, if we run into them during the camp entrance assessment, we'll have a tough fight." Sam [Mountain Hammer] sighed softly, "That being said, I still hope we don't run into those monsters from the Phoenix Flower group."

As the saying goes, one fears both the suffering of one's brothers and the dread of one's brothers riding a demonic tiger.

Those who truly hope that the Phoenix Tail Flower can steal high-quality materials and significantly improve the team's combat strength are only the locals of White Dove City and the merchants who invest in White Dove City.

For most adventurers from other regions, the growing power of the Phoenix Flower would inevitably erode their interests.

Competition is the strategic policy formulated by the capital.

Ten thousand rock-level adventure teams are no match for a single legend.

If the top-level combat power is insufficient, having more mid- and low-level forces is useless!

Just as everyone was discussing it.

On the screen, Kaphni pulls a blue scroll out of her pocket.

On the cover of the scroll are three overlapping waves.

The ladybug, drawn by the scroll's powerful magic, stared intently at it.

This resulted in a close-up of the magic scroll appearing on the screen.

"What?"

Sam, Feline, and the other nine-star adventurers were all completely baffled.

A scroll I've never seen before.

Even the little wolf king, Wogang, had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He turned to look at the old werewolf: "Seventh Uncle, what's that?"

Knut seemed not to hear Wogan's question; his eyes, hidden behind the mask, were filled with astonishment.

Realizing that this was extraordinary, Wogang's voice deepened: "Knuth, tell me, what is that?"

After being reminded, Knut came to his senses.

He discovered that Vogan, along with all the adventurers in the hall, were looking at him with suspicion.

He coughed to calm his shocked state.

Knut said, "The scroll's name is simple and unadorned; it's called 'Triple Shot,' and it's an epic five-star scroll."

“Epic five-star, indeed of high quality. But Uncle Qi, you are knowledgeable and experienced, you shouldn’t lose your composure over a scroll of this level,” Wo Gang said, frowning.