"Evil Spirit Beast, let's take out these annoying skeleton warriors first!"
Dai Xuan didn't take these skeleton warriors seriously. With the strength of the Evil Spirit Beast, wiping them out would be both easy and pleasant. What truly worried him was the opponent hiding in the shadows, whose intention was now very clear—they wouldn't rest until he was dead. But as for who it was, he really couldn't guess. After playing the game for so long and making countless enemies...
Spilt Water Can't Be Regained was merely one of his suspects, along with Hangover Elder, who Dai Xuan had also seriously offended—of this, he was well aware.
Otherwise, how could the reputation of the Dancing Demons guild have been established? Dai Xuan played a significant role in that, and not only were his subordinates in the dark about it, but they also highly admired him—it had to be said, it was quite a skill.
"Roar!"
