On side, Wang Jian furiously clenches his fist: “It can’t end like this. Jian Feng Han is trash, complete trash.”
General Lian Po smiles and meaningfully says: “You can’t say that Jian Feng Han is trash, it’s just that Purple-tier swords are too expensive. Heavenly Plan Sword is a priceless treasure right now. If it were any other weapon, Jian Feng Han might have given it to us, but he also is dreaming for an upgrade on his old sword and Heavenly Plan Sword is perfect. So Jian Feng Han could only sacrifice us.”
Bai Chi holds his axe: “Damn, he’s shameless!”
Li Mu pauses: “We lost quite a few levels this time, Xiao Yao, what are your plans?”
I thought about it before saying: “I would like to thank you guys for your support today. I, Li Xiao Yao, will remember this day for the rest of my life. But to attack [Vanguard] right now is kind of dumb. We’re only 5 players and can at most kill 20 players. Our opponent is [Vanguard], 20 players is nothing to them, and they have thousands of players. We can’t fight that.”
Bai Chi nods: “Yup, your right, we can’t go and fight them now.”
Wang Jian asks: “Then… Then what should we do now?”
Liao Pao asks: “Xiao Yao, do you really want the Heavenly Plan Sword?”