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As Gu Xi sized up this Celestial Race player, the Celestial Race player had also finished sizing up Gu Xi.
Not an arch-enemy, not a king or leader of the other races, and not someone with a special class.
Just an ordinary human player.
He had no idea how this person had entered the game and accidentally discovered his arrangements.
A player like this probably could not be brainwashed.
Then he would kill him.
Dying in the game, coupled with some of their methods, would ensure that this fellow who had inadvertently entered the Lost Light World vanished without a sound.
No one would care about the final whereabouts of an ordinary player.
With that thought, the Celestial Race player did not hesitate. He charged forward, raising the Long Spear in his hand as he rushed at Gu Xi.
The moment the Celestial Race player moved, Gu Xi understood what he was thinking.
Faced with such provocation, Gu Xi naturally would not wait for him to attack without resisting.
Besides, Gu Xi was not one of those players who had grown up listening to stories about the two great races. He did not care in the slightest about the races ranked first and second.
In his eyes, those two races had merely gotten an early start.
At most, they had been the first to reach the threshold of five thousand Red Equipment Holders, which was why they ranked so highly.
But so what?
Five thousand people possessed Red Equipment; it did not mean everyone did.
If he could not beat a Red Equipment Holder, could he not beat an ordinary person?
Besides, they were in a game now.
Was it not perfectly normal for one or two people to die while