Kapitel 850: Last Player Standing

This tone was cold and the atmosphere instantly turned eerie. It was as though the God of Death himself was descending and he would leave no one alive!

Ya Lun nodded. "Alright, Boss. When we leave this place, we'll immediately destroy 'Dark Moon'."

"In that case." Bai Qinghao said expressionlessly, "You. Hurry up and drag the final player out."

"Boss…" Ya Lun's bright and charming expression instantly turned bitter. "Ever since that player left Dai Weian's team, I've secretly observed him on several occasions. He has been consistently choosing to escape whenever he comes into contact with another player. He hasn't fired a single shot since. I suspect that he plans to wait for all the players to kill each other before claiming victory for himself. I haven't seen him in a long time. Last night, the smoke from the fire you started was extremely eye-catching yet he didn't appear. That indicates that he has been hiding and won't come out by his own initiative."