It was hardly strange for there to be players.
After all, the number of players in the entire game probably ran into the hundreds of millions.
The names of the Novice Villages alone made that fairly clear.
What was truly strange was why a player would come to Liangshan.
After all.
Since the players had arrived, the former Liangshan Stronghold, now the Origin Sect, had wiped out three Novice Villages in succession. If each resurrection counted as a life, then the number of players who had died at the Origin Sect's hands probably numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
Under those circumstances.
Qin Shujian could not believe these players would not fear them like the plague.
A large group of players would have been understandable.
He could have assumed some bold souls had formed a party to clear the dungeon.
But a single person?
How was that any different from walking to his death?
After pondering briefly, Qin Shujian asked, "How strong was the Otherworlder?"
"Probably around Martial Entry Level Six or Seven. Since I could kill him with one palm strike, he couldn't have been beyond that range," Liu Er answered honestly.
At that point.
He paused, then continued, "But that Otherworlder seemed a little different from the ones we've met before. He spoke rather politely, and I didn't sense any killing intent from him."
Whether or not he had any killing intent.
The man had already been killed with a single palm strike.
Still, Liu Er felt he should report this matter to Qin Shujian.
Qin Shujian's expression shifted slightly at his words.
No hostile intentions?
That didn't really fit the way players behaved.
Something seemed to occur to him, and he said slowly, "If any more Otherworlders come, don't rush to attack if there aren't many of