"It's the Heavenly Imperial Sect..."
Ye Fei sighed and stood up, holding the Dragon-Phoenix Flame Spirit Bow, which he had not used since arriving here.
The chaotic battlefield gradually settled down, and a man carrying a broad sword slowly walked out of the crowd.
It was that player named Feng from the Heavenly Imperial Sect.
Besides the protection of several hundred players who presumably all belonged to the Heavenly Imperial Sect, there was another reason: everyone had realized that seizing this broad sword would not necessarily benefit them.
"Trouble. They're coming to settle the score with us. Is this about asserting their authority or getting revenge?"
Lu Heng stood beside Ye Fei with his saber, watching the group approach at an unhurried pace, uncertain how things would develop.
Fighting them head-on certainly wasn't appropriate. The difference in numbers was too great. Setting aside whether they could win, even if they did hack them all to death, they would be utterly exhausted.
"More or less both. What we need to consider now is the trouble after killing him. Are you scared?"
Ye Fei raised the Longbow, and the Wind Wings extended and stirred under the infusion of spiritual energy.
An enemy like this naturally had to be eliminated, and he could more or less guess some of the consequences...
"We're sitting in third place on the Average Rankings. We were always going to be targets for plenty of players. All that's changed is that the Heavenly Imperial Sect has openly joined the list. That's hardly a bad thing!"
Lu Heng lightly touched his saber with his fingers, his smiling eyes gradually narrowing as he studied how to kill a few more of them.
He disliked trouble and didn't want to die so soon, but things had already reached this point. As