Maireizhe, Liu Jie, Tian Yao, Liang Yun, and the leaders of the major guilds all received the news. For a time, none of them could understand why Lu Yang had done this.
"Why bother with those three people? They're not from our guild. What does it have to do with us?"
"This guy has too much time on his hands. He's causing no end of trouble."
The guild leaders cursed Lu Yang behind his back, but in reality, they could only swallow their bitterness and order every legion under them to switch to peaceful attack mode.
However, they were not guilds like the Iron Blood Brotherhood, which had risen from the grassroots. Every guild had a different cultural foundation. The Iron Blood Brotherhood had risen to prominence through loyalty and righteousness, through refusing to submit to the bullying of the major guilds.
At heart, Iron Blood Brotherhood players liked helping the weak. The other guilds, however, had been built by people like Xiong Ba, Maireizhe, and Liu Jie. All they wanted was to dominate the game, and they had never held any goodwill toward players outside their guilds.
Never mind helping others—even refraining from killing players from other guilds was already generous of them. Asking them to switch to peaceful mode was even more impossible. Very few of the players under each guild were willing to comply; most merely paid lip service while doing the opposite.
Green Jade City.
King Gu was in the middle of a killing spree. He had just sprayed a cloud of poison that killed several heavily injured Lord-class monsters three hundred meters away, along with dozens of players.
"Haha, grab that equipment for me," King Gu said with a laugh.
One of King Gu's Legion Commanders looked at the fearful expressions of the surrounding