บท 124: 124: Why is No One Moving?

"You shameless, despicable scum," Drunken Dream said coldly, spotting some familiar faces in the crowd. "NoFace, Glass Man, are you planning to betray the guild?"

"Do you have any conscience left? All the gear you're wearing? I paid for it!" Drunken Dream was furious. Among the crowd of players getting ready to gang up on him, there were members from his Supreme Guild. This was something he couldn't accept.

"Don't say it like that. If you were in our shoes, you'd do the same," one player from Supreme Guild said with a mocking tone, tossing a broken blue gear that had been shattered by Ice Blade onto the ground. "A pile of worthless blue gear? It's better to toss it away."

"I'm at least a B-grade mage! You're not fooling me with your heartwarming tactics. I can get into any guild I want!" another player added, snickering.

"You... I really must have been blind to trust you people!" Drunken Dream was beyond enraged. He had thought too highly of them.