"Dead?"
"The vice gang leader is dead?"
"How is that possible! The vice gang leader was a Quasi-Martial Artist! How could he die?!"
Fewer than ten White Feather Gang experts remained on the training ground. They had originally been desperately resisting the players, trading injury for injury, but when they saw Gana lying motionless on the ground, every one of them was dumbfounded. Some even forgot to fend off the players' attacks.
To the White Feather Gang, this trip to the Gray Robe Gang had been no different from an ordinary outing. Leaving aside a Quasi-Martial Artist like Gana, their twenty-odd apprentices alone were enough to contend with ordinary gangs in the wilderness.
With a Quasi-Martial Artist like Gana holding the fort, they had enough strength to wipe out an ordinary wilderness gang. That was why the White Feather Gang members had still been willing to fight even after more than half their number had died.
But now, that confidence was gone.
"Damn it! So it really was a scripted kill."
"Dojo Master, you can't steal our kill like that!"
"Dojo Master is so cool! He took down the boss in two moves—he's insanely awesome!"
"As expected of the strongest NPC the developers created. Fighting a boss is like child's play for him."
The players present looked at Lin Qi, who had settled everything with a single palm strike, and all wore expressions of "just as expected." Meanwhile, the experts from Luo Wu Shang's three squads looked utterly helpless.
"It looks like we'll have to kill things even faster from now on. Otherwise, whenever these scripted-kill bosses reach phase one or two and run off, all we can do is stare helplessly," Luo Wu Shang said with a sigh.
"But this scripted boss really was strong. Even with the three