1823 Shifting Blame

In fact, the Warrior had no choice. Originally, he was quite confident in this attack, but their opponent was simply not on the same level.

He couldn't believe that he hadn't even dealt a fifth of their opponent's HP. Choosing to stay and fight wouldn't guarantee victory or his Paladin friend's life.

Lu Li had successfully killed the Paladin. He took one look at the Warrior disappearing over the horizon, but chose not to chase.

He had no grudge with him – why would he bother?

It wasn't that he was unable to pursue him. If he turned into a crow, he would gain a better view from the sky and would be able to hunt the Warrior down.

"Level 60 Dark Gold! Should I say you're lucky or that you're just a poor idiot?" Lu Li laughed as he picked up the equipment and threw it into his backpack indifferently.

He then bumped into a few more Horde players. Some were in teams of two, some moved individually, but were all killed off by him.