"Whew!~ Whew..."
The players watching the battle whistled. "The big shot's at a disadvantage now."
"One person challenged 1,900 people and made most of them burn through a Resurrection Coin. That's already ridiculous enough, okay?!"
"You might not even take losses this heavy fighting some world bosses."
Qian Youlan calculated silently, then shook her head.
More Dynasty players had already arrived. Making a move now would severely offend the Dynasty Guild.
The benefits no longer matched the cost.
The Demacians atop the distant, towering City Wall showed no intention of deploying troops.
After realizing it was a battle between players, they simply watched as though it were a monkey show.
Noxus was the same.
They respected the strong.
But only if that strong person belonged to Noxus.
With no interference from outsiders, countless Dynasty players surrounded Chen Yi and the Fire Dragon in the distance, while Dynasty reinforcements continued teleporting in nearby.
Everywhere he looked was an enemy.
It truly seemed as though he had reached a dead end.
Although Zhang Liyu's name sounded refined and gentlemanly, he was actually a rough, burly man.
As Elder Zhang Lijuan's direct descendant, he naturally recognized Chen Yi. "Hmph! If you want to be a Rōnin, then stay in your lane and be a proper Rōnin. You really don't know your own limits, daring to come looking for trouble with us."
"You don't actually think you're invincible just because you reached Tier Four, do you?!"
Zhang Sanji shouted, "At least he's stronger than you."
Zhang Liyu glared at him. "You!"
Zhang Sanji sneered. "How strong do you think you are? Without that elder ancestor of yours, you'd be nothing."
"The resources you use would make a pig stronger than you."
As they argued, Past Carries Cold Wind beside them remained silent.
This alone