Enlargement, Rampage, Expected Gains

Damn it!

The recent explosion that razed the hill was, of course, his masterpiece. The chaos it created was meant to provide cover for their escape through underwater means, evading the blockade of the Elven fleet.

But little did they know, as soon as they emerged from the secret passage of the base, they ran into a Naga Berserker charging straight at them, seemingly materializing out of nowhere. Just as they dealt with it, more Naga Berserkers and Dragon Blood Murlocs appeared, entangling them in this predicament.

It wasn't until he saw that detestable face that he realized it was the detestable Divine Patron's army.

Now, the Silver Masked Deceiver was grinding his teeth, wishing he could tear them to shreds.

Seeing the Silver Masked Deceiver glaring at him, his anger almost overflowing, Ji Chen couldn't help but raise a faint smirk.

His earlier frustration from being outwitted had also slightly diminished in his heart.