"Help! Player 001 came to my island to kill me and steal my treasure [Image]. Her island coordinates are: 1..."
Ji Xinghe clicked in and took a look. Maybe the person had been in too much of a hurry, or was afraid she'd notice, because the picture only showed her silver-white boots.
They hadn't managed to post the full island coordinates either. Ji Xinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Island coordinates changed every month. She wasn't afraid of people coming to kill her; she just couldn't be bothered with the hassle.
But even that little bit, along with South Brother of Erlong Lake's grayed-out profile picture, was enough to set the channel ablaze.
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: "South Brother of Erlong Lake? Where is he? Is he really dead?"
Unwashed is Sticky: "Oh my god, that's terrifying. How could someone just disappear like that?"
Erlong Zimu: "@Player 001, what gives you the right to kill people?"
Two Dragons Mu Taoli: "A life for a life. @Player 001, I demand you compensate the Erlong Gang for our losses."
Master Kongkong: "Amitabha. Your hands are stained with blood, benefactor. You should do more good deeds to atone for your sins..."
One Steamed Bun: "Wait, there might be a misunderstanding here? South Brother of Erlong Lake tricked me out of resources before. Could that big shot have been tricked too?"
Two Dragons Mu Taoli: "You need evidence before making accusations. You can't just slander our boss without proof. He's already dead, and now you want him to take the blame too? You're too cruel."
Direction of Light: "Does being ranked number one mean you can do whatever you want and kill people whenever you feel like it?"
Lingling (Direction of Light's mentor): "Is there any justice? Any law at all? I, Lingling, publicly