As Shi Feng stepped onto the field, everyone's attention shifted to him.
Wrapped in a black cloak that completely concealed his face, he could nevertheless be identified as a Swordsman from the two longswords hanging at his waist.
"This brat must be tired of living, daring to interrupt the boss's fun!"
"There really are people who don't value their lives."
"Even though he won't survive anyway, does he really have to rush to his death like this?"
"The boss must be furious. He's in for it now."
Although the members of Netherworld were surprised that Shi Feng had stepped in to save someone, their gazes held more sympathy and admiration.
If he had done nothing, Gui Yi would have at least given him a quick death. But now that he had interrupted Gui Yi's entertainment, even dying swiftly would be impossible.
Gui Yi had always been infamous within Netherworld for his brutality.
Once, a player had disturbed Gui Yi's entertainment, and Gui Yi had slowly whittled away that player's HP one slash at a time. He had even made others heal the victim. Most expert players set a certain pain level, and that pain setting could not be turned off during combat.
Just thinking about it now made them shudder.
Shi Feng's fate would undoubtedly be the same.
"Was he the one who saved me?" Dark Pupil looked at Shi Feng, who had stepped forward, his expression full of surprise.
He had never expected this passerby, Shi Feng, to actually save him. In his eyes, an ordinary passerby like Shi Feng would surely distance himself from them in such a situation, unwilling to get involved.
However, even if Shi Feng had saved him once, nothing would change in the end.
They were trapped by the magic array, and the