When the Warrior player heard what Lu Li had said, he nearly lost it.
Competitors, major guilds, tournaments – concepts like these were too far removed from them. However, in front of these ordinary random players, they were one of the top players already. People had to pay him respect wherever he went, and now, he was asked to lower his head. It was easier to ask him to kill himself instead.
The boss looked at the Warrior player who kept quiet, then bit down hard and finally made a decision.
Everyone saw the Polar Bear logo begin to slowly fade from the chest piece of the Warrior player. The Warrior player had been kicked out of the mercenary group. Not only had he lost face, but he had also lost everything.