Late at night, near Offshore Wharf in Seven Families Town.
Yu Weifeng sat cross-legged somewhere that offered both concealment and a clear view of his surroundings, restoring his physical condition.
He had been unlucky tonight, and he was furious.
His team had been just a little short of obtaining an important clue in No. 1 Old House and earning a large number of points. But who could have expected so many wandering spirits in Lust Village after nightfall? His team was fairly large, too, and several unexpected fights on the way to the mission site had cost them time.
By the time they reached the old house, they had lost the initiative. His teammates had been held up by that woman, while he had been ambushed and locked in the basement, nearly dying in that "battle" of relentless pounding.
Damn them. Those three were utterly hateful!
They could find another Opportunity later. After all, this Star Gate had only just begun. But a team member had died, and that made this serious. As their leader, he had to give the others an explanation.
Before becoming a Player, Yu Weifeng had worked in online sales, constantly drumming up business. He had started as an ordinary employee, then earned promotions and begun leading teams after achieving some results. That experience had honed his strong coordination, communication, and social skills.
So he was somewhat different from other Players. Although he was very capable individually, he disliked going solo or working in little cliques. He had ambitions, and the path he had chosen was to work with a large group-the embryonic form of an organization.
The Player chat group he ran in the Central Plains had started with a dozen or so people and gradually grown to its full capacity of two thousand. But