Chapter 88: I’ll Show You What Killing Means

Facing hundreds of fierce, wolf-like elite players from Dragon Soar, the Ling Fox team, having lost their leader, stood no chance. Barely had the fight begun when Ling Fox’s holy priest squad was quickly wiped out by Thieves Never Leave Empty-Handed and a dozen rogues. Deprived of their healers, Ling Fox was immediately suppressed on all fronts. The remaining thirty or so players could only put up a token resistance for less than five minutes before being completely swept away by Dragon Soar.

In this battle, Sword Bows to the City and her companions played a tremendous role; nearly all the ranged classes fell at their hands. Not only were the dozen or so women highly skilled, but their teamwork was also impeccable. Second Sister, Drunken Longing, might not have had the overwhelming power of Ye Chen’s Black Fireball, but her Thunderfall was not far behind—anyone even slightly fragile would be instantly killed. The eldest sister’s triple strike was especially ferocious, and no one could withstand a single blow from her sword. The group's kill count even surpassed that of Dragon Soar's entire team, leaving the likes of Dragon Soar Star Slicer dumbfounded. Even Dragon Soar Wanderer could not help but sigh, “Worthy of being a top-tier studio in the past—their technical prowess is truly unrivaled.”

Ye Chen did not join the battle. He had been secretly downing mana potions the entire time. By the time the fighting ended, his mana was finally full, freeing him from the embarrassment of running dry. As Dragon Soar Wanderer had predicted, Fierce Tiger Overlord had no intention of coming to Ling Fox’s aid. Halfway through the battle, Fierce Tiger Overlord hurriedly led his players away, clearly unwilling to go head-to-head with the now-dominant Dragon Soar. He was likely planning to find another opportunity to eliminate Ye Chen in the future.

“Brother Night, your contribution to today’s battle was invaluable. Without your instant kill on Spirit Moon of Ling Fox, there’s no telling—they might have allied with Fierce Tiger against us, and we’d have been in for a tough fight,” Dragon Soar Wanderer said, sending his men to clean up the battlefield and striding over to Ye Chen with a laugh.

“You flatter me, Brother Wanderer. With Dragon Soar’s strength, even facing two guilds at once, you wouldn’t have been at a disadvantage,” Ye Chen replied, returning the courtesy. Since he’d been given face, he, too, would give it in return. But as soon as he finished speaking, Second Sister Drunken Longing sent a private message with just two words: “So fake.”

Ye Chen’s smile froze for a moment. Dragon Soar Wanderer, thinking Ye Chen had a request, quickly said, “Brother Night, do you need something? Just say the word. Are the ladies of Green Feather hoping for a share of the loot? Of course, of course! I’ll decide—Green Feather gets a third of what Ling Fox dropped. After all, you contributed greatly.” He winked at Ye Chen, clearly crediting Green Feather with Ye Chen’s achievements.

“Never miss a bargain,” Ye Chen muttered inwardly, remembering Second Sister’s advice. He nodded. “Thank you, Brother Wanderer.”

Dragon Soar Wanderer immediately had his men hand over a third of the loot dropped by Ling Fox’s players to Sword Bows to the City and her group. There was nothing especially valuable—just twelve pieces of excellent-grade equipment, worth a bit over a hundred gold in total. The girls were delighted, except for Sword Bows to the City and Drunken Longing, who knew full well that it was only thanks to Ye Chen’s influence they got a share at all. After all, Dragon Soar had lost over a dozen men in battle, while Green Feather hadn’t suffered a scratch. On what grounds would they split so much loot otherwise?

“Brother Night, earlier Thieves Never Leave Empty-Handed told me about your White Tiger Pill and several other special potions. I’m very interested. Shall we discuss it in town? My treat at Drunken Fragrance Pavilion,” said Dragon Soar Wanderer, laughing heartily as he mentioned the most luxurious private tavern in the city—a clear sign he was not short on funds.

Ye Chen glanced at Sword Bows to the City and the others, about to speak, when Dragon Soar Wanderer suddenly smacked his forehead and hurriedly added, “My mistake! How could I not invite the lovely ladies of Green Feather? Please, all of you join us.”

Sword Bows to the City smiled and shook her head. “You two go ahead. We won’t be joining you. It’s late, and we sisters are logging off for the night.”

Drunken Longing also smiled softly, casting a charming glance at Ye Chen before whispering, “Big Sis and I are quite interested in the King’s Dungeon you mentioned. You’d better spill the details tomorrow. It’s too late tonight.”

Ye Chen nodded with a smile. The dungeon guide was always meant for them anyway; there was nothing to hide. Of course, he would never reveal its source, nor would he share the video footage—after all, it had been shot by 2058 using god’s perspective. If released, it would give everything away. But with a detailed guide and their superior skill—far beyond even Dragon Soar’s third squad—Sword Bows to the City and her sisters would have no trouble conquering the King’s Dungeon.

“Go to bed early, don’t stay up all night,” Ling Yue said before Six Six grabbed her arm, and together they bounced off with Sword Bows to the City and the others, heading back to town.

“Brother Night, you’re truly blessed—so many beauties in Green Feather, each unique and all stunning,” Dragon Soar Wanderer teased, waggling his eyebrows as he watched the group leave.

Ye Chen glared at him. “Don’t talk nonsense—we’re all just good friends, nothing more.”

“Ah? Hahaha, yes, of course—‘good’ friends,” Dragon Soar Wanderer said, emphasizing the word with a knowing look. He sighed. “I hope you’ll lead them to new heights someday. I’ve always admired those women of Green Feather.”

“By the way, it seems there’s some grudge between Green Feather and Ling Fox. Care to fill me in?” Ye Chen suddenly recalled the earlier standoff and asked.

“You don’t know?” Dragon Soar Wanderer looked at him in surprise, then suspiciously, “Don’t tell me you’ve never played in Server Three? Don’t say you’re a newbie—I can’t handle that.”

Ye Chen nodded matter-of-factly; in truth, he was a newbie here.

Dragon Soar Wanderer exchanged glances with Thieves Never Leave Empty-Handed and the others, who immediately burst out laughing. Thieves Never Leave Empty-Handed pressed, “Then those friends of yours, Brother Night?” Clearly, he was referring to the expert friends Ye Chen mentioned who shared dungeon strategies.

“They’re all buddies from real life,” Ye Chen replied smoothly. That lie would never be exposed.

Thieves Never Leave Empty-Handed believed him instantly. He and the others exchanged looks, realizing that Ye Chen’s real-world connections made him an even more formidable figure.

“As for the grudge between Green Feather and Ling Fox—if Sword Bows to the City and her group haven’t told you, it wouldn’t be right for outsiders like us to say. If you want to know, you should ask them yourself.” Dragon Soar Wanderer shrugged, then quickly changed the topic, “Let’s talk business instead. Our Dragon Soar plans to make a big move next. Shall we meet at Drunken Fragrance Pavilion?”

Since Dragon Soar Wanderer didn’t want to say more, Ye Chen didn’t push. He’d just ask the ladies himself later. Still, Dragon Soar Wanderer was amusing with his “meet at Drunken Fragrance Pavilion”—sounding like a character straight out of a martial arts drama.

“Let’s not today—I have some things to take care of. We’ll talk tomorrow,” Ye Chen shook his head. He’d noticed that Left-Handed Legend, the true culprit, had slipped away in the chaos. If he didn’t find him and teach him a lesson, he’d be letting himself down.

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