Beneath the fissure, as Aiou and Feng Xie entered it, several men with bandages wrapped around their heads and tattered cloaks draped over their bodies simultaneously looked up.
"Damn it, it's those players again. Big Brother, I can't take this anymore," one bandaged man rasped, his voice brimming with hatred.
But just as he was about to act, a large hand pressed down on his shoulder. Another bandaged man said darkly, "Unless you have a way to make players shut up forever, don't act recklessly."
"Damn it!"
The other bandaged men immediately cursed unwillingly, each clenching their fists.
With their strength, killing a lone player would be child's play. The problem was that players could revive after being killed, and killing one would stir up a hornet's nest, drawing even more players over in minutes.
"Let's go. We can't stay here any longer."
The bandaged man who appeared to be their leader spoke. Though his tone carried unwillingness, it allowed no argument.
"Damn it, all these players deserve to die. Just wait until I complete my transformation..."
The first bandaged man gritted his teeth. In the end, he obediently followed his big brother away.
Above the fissure, Aiou and Feng Xie swiftly descended.
"There was killing intent below just now."
Yucali spoke to Aiou while searching for the source of that killing intent.
However, it did not discover the bandaged men. They had fled quickly, and with the fissure stretching for hundreds of meters, it was quite easy for them to deliberately avoid a few players.
"Killing intent? It was aimed at us? So they discovered us before Little Yukali did?" Aiou asked thoughtfully.
Yucali replied, "They concealed their presence, while we never hid ours. The enemy was in the dark while we were in the light, so they discovered