"Call back everyone you sent out."
Chen Yi's first sentence nearly made Sang Shengnan and Kasim jump to their feet.
Zhuge Congming, one eye swollen from a beating, complained, "You guys actually ran off without even calling me? Tsk! No loyalty at all!"
Kasim's expression darkened slightly. "Give me a reason."
There were quite a few players who had snuck out, but no one would openly admit it.
How much Mora they could earn depended entirely on their own abilities.
There was no way players would give up such enormous benefits because of a single simple sentence.
If Chen Yi had not been the one saying it, Kasim would have told him to get lost on the spot.
He did not dare say that now because he could not beat him.
That was why strength was the best guarantee.
Sang Shengnan also tried to persuade him. "If we forcefully stop them, quite a few players will become resentful."
But Chen Yi's next sentence shut both of them up.
"Mister Zhongli came to see me."
The moment those words came out, the scene fell silent.
Kasim nodded. "I think Mr. Chen Yi is absolutely right. The people below have been far too reckless."
Sang Shengnan agreed. "This is someone else's territory, after all. We should show some respect."
Zhuge Congming picked his nose, then secretly wiped it under the table as though no one had seen. "Who's Zhongli? He's got more clout than me, Zhuge Congming? I wanna be friends with him."
Chen Yi's face darkened as Mental Power flung Zhuge Congming out along with the table.
The table burst into flames midair, and by the time it hit the ground, only a pile of ashes remained.
Kasim chanted an incantation and formed another table.
He was not very proficient with