Under Wu Shaozhen's relentless pursuit, cracks began to appear within Heavenly Myth. Some peripheral members could no longer endure living in constant fear and began announcing their departure from the guild.
At Heavenly Myth's headquarters, all the senior officers had gathered, but every face looked grim. None of their earlier fighting spirit remained from when they had discussed dealing with Dustseal. They had never imagined that a single decision would lead to such devastating losses.
God Lord sat at the head of the table, rubbing his temples. Today had been a nightmare for him.
"Speak up. What do we do now?" God Lord asked wearily.
Everyone turned to Heavenly Tai Bai. When it came to brains, he was indeed a little smarter than the others. At a time like this, they could only hope he would come up with something.
"What are you all looking at me for? I opposed making an enemy of him in the first place. None of you listened then, and now that you've made a mess, you expect me to clean it up?" Heavenly Tai Bai rolled his eyes.
"Tai Bai, what's done is done. There's no point dwelling on it. We need to find a way to resolve this. You're usually the one with the most ideas, so we really need your help here," God Lord said, looking at Heavenly Tai Bai.
Heavenly Tai Bai sighed. "There are only two options now. The first is to offer compensation and apologize, like the Su Group did. I doubt you'll agree to that, boss. The second is to split everyone into small parties and send them out to level. His teleportation skill should have a ten-minute cooldown, so he can only kill six parties an hour. He can't spend all his time hunting us and do