One remark from Old Liu successfully fired up all seven opponents' desire to fight.
Inside the Desolate Courtyard, the atmosphere gradually grew charged with tension.
The rugged-looking man stared at Ren Ye and said coldly, "This isn't the Real World. I don't have time to reason with you. I'll ask you one last time. Are you leaving or not?"
"And what if we don't?" Ren Ye asked with a chuckle.
As the esteemed captain of the compound squad, how could he possibly be a nice guy? Once inside a Star Gate, conflicts between Players over opportunities were inevitable. Constantly swallowing insults and backing down simply wasn't these three rogues' style.
"You won't leave? Then we'll beat your asses." Outside the courtyard, the tall, skinny young man walked in with five companions, slowly surrounding Ren Ye's group from both sides.
"Heh."
Old Liu looked at them with disgust and contempt. "How are you this full of shit? When a ladyboy goes out to meet clients at night, does she stuff you in her crotch to fill the hole? Come on, then. Let's see what you've got."
Ever since Commissar Liu obtained the Giant Legacy and successfully entered the second tier, his confidence had gone through the roof. He almost seemed to consider himself beyond the Celestial Empire's authority, and had even proclaimed himself the Cool Empire's number one god of war.
But to be fair, Old Liu's current combat strength genuinely couldn't be underestimated. His inheritance offered both offense and defense, and with the Life Stone sustaining his entire body, his endurance in battle was absurd. He could even heal his teammates.
"You don't know when to accept a favor." The rugged man's eyes darkened. He raised his hand, and a massive bronze sword appeared in his right grip.
Boom!
**Boom,