"Looks decent. You really did hold back..."
After Shan Wangyuan's figure completely vanished.
Ling Wuyuan, standing where he was,
calmly evaluated himself like this.
His attitude was exceedingly casual.
Yet everyone nearby could only respond with silence.
They all understood clearly.
Given Shan Wangyuan's condition before he was teleported away,
if Ling Wuyuan had not held back,
the other man's fate truly could only be described as a dead end.
Even if he successfully returned to the [Resting Area], he would only be a corpse.
Well... a fresh corpse that had not even gone cold yet.
Next,
having dealt with the number-one elite monster, Ling Wuyuan turned his gaze toward He Yitong and the other onlookers.
After sweeping his eyes around the area, he asked calmly:
"So, what are your plans now?"
"Do you want to part ways here?"
"Or does anyone still want to trade a few moves with me?"
"If it's the latter, honestly, I don't really mind being ganged up on."
"You can join forces, perhaps~"
"Of course, a scene that gets too chaotic might make it a little hard for me to hold back... If I happen to beat you to death, you can't blame me."
His attitude remained just as casual.
Even when speaking of being ganged up on or beating people to death, he was still like this.
As though he were merely discussing some utterly ordinary everyday matters.
Moreover,
as the audience present, everyone could clearly tell that he truly did not care about being ganged up on.
Even though there were at least several thousand contestants nearby.
From beginning to end, the only thing he worried about was accidentally killing someone.
Going on a killing spree and all that...
Such things...
Ling Wuyuan did not particularly care about.
But they truly were