Ahui soon charged over with more than twenty people. By then, Wu Ziyin's health was dangerously low. Her healing was powerful, but she was facing attacks from four or five people at once. Once Holy Light Shield vanished, she could no longer heal fast enough.
The men attacking Wu Ziyin grimaced when they saw the group approaching. They had spent so long trying to kill a single priest without succeeding, and now they had attracted other players.
"Brother, let's talk this out. How about we kill her and split the gear?" Seeing the other group advancing menacingly, Brother Tao immediately backed down. There were only six of them left, and they stood no chance against more than twenty people.
But since Ahui had decided to act, sharing the loot was out of the question. He waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately attacked without any hesitation.
There was a considerable gap in both numbers and equipment. Brother Tao's entire group was killed in less than a minute.
Wu Ziyin had finally caught her breath. She turned to Ahui and said, "Thank you."
Ahui's face twitched. Avoiding Wu Ziyin's innocent gaze, he told the people behind him, "I'll leave her to you."
Though the people behind him felt bad, they had no choice but to attack Wu Ziyin.
As Wu Ziyin stared in disbelief, attack after attack flew toward her. No matter how strong her healing was, she lasted only a few seconds against more than twenty people before being killed.
Whether Wu Ziyin was unlucky or Ahui's group was too lucky, a staff gleaming with diamond light dropped to the ground when she died, leaving everyone around them unable to believe their eyes.
"It... it really dropped?" a young man stammered, swallowing hard.
Ahui's expression turned bitter. They