"The number of people? I am unsure! If the karma doesn't dissipate, the hatred in my heart won't subside!"
That's how Su Ran ambiguously responded, but in his heart, he fantasized about Qiu Tu killing all the mage players. Sadly, it was not realistic.
"In that case... we're in trouble."
Qiu Tu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, he looked seriously at his brothers, unable to make a move.
"Boss Qiu, what's there to be bothered about? Old Lu, come on, let's fight one on one and test your skills!"
One of the towering skinny players voluntarily cleared the formation for Qiu Tu, switching his mode to attack all at once. He hurled a fireball right at Old Lu.
"Damn, are you serious, Bamboo Pole?!"
Old Lu was taken aback and instinctively dodged the fireball. He looked infuriated, glaring at Bamboo Pole. He didn't understand what was wrong with this guy, why would he start fighting with him right away?