Perfect Baldhead changed the subject quite naturally. "The plan's probably changed. That person behind the scenes, hmm, might come take a look in person?"
Xue Yunfeng stared fixedly at the sly bastard.
They both knew why Old School Striking King had made no attempt to call for help after encountering enemies, instead going straight to video: she was baiting them.
Old School Striking King had put on an impressive performance. Anyone could see she was a powerhouse capable of taking on a hundred opponents alone.
But her strength had not yet reached the point of inspiring despair.
On the contrary, once the mastermind confirmed that no one else was following behind Old School Striking King, they would certainly want to capture her.
The sacrifices might be considerable, but this was a powerhouse from another world, with an entirely different class... Old School Striking King fought more like a pugilist than a spellcaster.
So far, although her gloves had kept flashing with various colors, she had not used a single spell that left her body.
As for healing spells... these people, who were clearly some kind of sorcerers, lacked the ability to force Old School Striking King to stop and heal herself.
Her passive spell, which restored ten health points per second, was enough to let her ignore the fists slamming into her.
Her defense was not that high, but she clearly had powerful self-regeneration, as well as extremely high attack power.
In a sense, the fighting style Old School Striking King displayed was very well suited to these sorcerers, who had few spells available to them.
Their defense was decent, but their attack power was utterly pathetic.
Once the mastermind noticed how well Old School Striking King complemented these sorcerers, they would inevitably be tempted.
And even if she had