Chapter 791 - Profound
Editor: Exodus Tales
Svelte Dancer heard what he said and was about to lift her dagger and charge in, only for Gu Fei to hold her back again, "This way."
"Why?" Svelte Dancer asked.
"It's closer," Gu Fei said.
"What do you mean closer?" Gu Fei had already dashed out, so Svelte Dancer could only follow right behind him, asking her question as they ran. The pair was running right toward the masked players who were entrenched in the spawn point, while their numbers suddenly increased. This increment was all the players who originally did not have their faces covered, who all donned their respective masks and cloths when they saw it was time to act. It was critical that Thousand Miles Drunk could not recognize any of their faces.