Led by the Goblins, Gu Xi arrived before a large tree on the Main Island.
After circling the tree once, the Goblin took out a small object and hung it from a branch.
"Wait here. The Blood Sea Prophet will appear soon."
"Will that be enough?"
Gu Xi was rather curious about what the Goblin had done.
After all, it looked as though the Goblin had done nothing at all.
"Yes. The Blood Sea Prophet usually appears here. If someone wants to find him, they only need to hang something from a branch. Once he sees it, he will naturally show up."
The Goblin spoke smugly. "But whether we can make him see it—that is where our skill comes in."
Gu Xi was about to make a sarcastic remark when he suddenly caught the smell of rotting flesh.
Following the source of the smell, Gu Xi saw a human in a red robe slowly emerge from a nearby alley.
With Gu Xi's years of experience, he could tell at a glance that this human was not among the living. However, what concerned Gu Xi more was the clothing on him.
The red robe draped over the man looked like cloth, but in Gu Xi's eyes, it was blood-stained human skin.
Countless souls shrouded the robe, making it obvious that this fellow was no good person.
When he walked out of the alley and reached Gu Xi, he first looked him up and down, then pointed at him.
"You would have done so well as a Death Knight. Why did you have to become some archer? So, how is it? Took the wrong path, didn't you?"
Gu Xi's heart skipped a beat when he heard that.
Wasn't this the aspiration of that player who had died in Gu Xi's hands over