Xu Huo's impatient attitude made the players present feel awkward. Someone spoke up. "Are you here to clear the dungeon or to kill people?"
"Of course I'm here to clear it," Xu Huo said. "So wrapping this up quickly would be best for both of us."
The several dozen players who had arrived first couldn't leave, but they showed no intention of contacting anyone. Across the vast Scepter City, more and more players noticed the standoff at the Scepter Building. Some watched from a distance, while others hurried over.
The city was in an uproar. Players came and went, yet no one came forward to negotiate on their behalf.
Just as Xu Huo was preparing to raise the stakes, a group of players rushed in from outside the city. In the space of a breath, they appeared in front of the Scepter Building. The blood on the first few players hadn't even dried, and they carried objects resembling spines, hung with all sorts of artifacts.
"Another idiot looking to die?" The big man at the front tossed the thing in his hand behind him and glared at Xu Huo with a vicious expression. "Perfect. I wasn't satisfied with the person I took apart today. Your bones should make a fine specimen..."
"You talk too much." Xu Huo raised a hand. A vast surge of Time Power poured down, enveloping them all. A Spatial Cutline swept across the air, and more than twenty heads went flying.
When the Time Power dissipated, bodies and heads crashed to the ground amid a torrent of blood. The vivid red also shocked the players watching from near and far. The punishment squad in Scepter City was infamous for its cruelty and overwhelming strength. Many players stranded here joined the squad to vent their anger by