"Mu Zi Xian? Who is that?" The Sanguine Warflag was somewhat confused. Most of the Sanguine Warflag members were familiar with the people of the Quan Zhen Sect, but it was the first time they had heard the name Yu Xian.
"That's Iron Bull's wife!" Sanguine Stormbringer explained.
"Hiss..."
As soon as Sanguine Stormbringer said this, Sanguine Warflag felt a chill run down his back and couldn't help but gasp.
As a native of the Twilight City and someone with a good relationship with the Quan Zhen Sect, Sanguine Warflag had heard about Iron Bull's efforts to protect his wife.
It was said that many years ago, a certain guild kidnapped Iron Bull's wife over some business dealings, and that guild's corpse in the game had long since gone cold.
To think that Sanguine Thousand Miles had the audacity to force Iron Bull's wife to her death... This is unbelievable.
Sanguine Warflag didn't know what to say. At this moment, who Yu Xian was was no longer important; what mattered was that soon no one would know who the Sanguine Alliance was.
After all, as the first guild leader targeted by Wang Yu, Sanguine Warflag understood better than anyone how terrifying Wang Yu was. This person could appear and disappear without a trace, could fly and teleport, and was unmatched in bat...
If such a terrifying individual decided to dismantle a guild, no matter how many players the Sanguine Alliance had, it would be futile.
With such a fearsome character lurking in the shadows, the final fate of Sanguine Alliance players would inevitably be to withdraw from the guild in a state of constant fear for their safety.
There was no way around it; given Wang Yu's abilities, even one hundred or eighty players would not necessarily be his match. Killing his way through a few hundred or a thousand players would not be difficult, and he could escape even if surrounded by ten thousand.
Sanguine Alliance players couldn't possibly act with tens of thousands of them every day. Faced with such a terrifying expert's ruthless retaliation, everyone had no choice but to withdraw from the guild to protect themselves.
After all, everyone was here to play a game—who would want to live under the shadow of death every day?
Wang Yu alone was such a tough opponent; what about those characters from the Quan Zhen Sect?
Thinking of this, Sanguine Warflag felt a sharp pain in his chest... What on earth was going on?
"So what do we do next?"
Sanguine Warflag wasn't a professional clean-up person. With Sanguine Thousand Miles causing such a mess, he felt utterly powerless over this situation.
He knew that a direct confrontation would surely not be in the Sanguine Alliance's favor against the Quan Zhen Sect. But even if they won, what would it matter? If the Sanguine Alliance fell under the relentless harassment and retaliation from the Quan Zhen Sect, it would be even worse than losing outright.
Winning would mean death, losing would mean death—Sanguine Warflag truly didn't know how to handle this.
"I knew you would ask that."
In response to Sanguine Warflag's question, Sanguine Stormbringer smiled and said, "I think it's time we draw a clear line with Sanguine Thousand Miles."
"You… what do you mean?" Sanguine Warflag was taken aback, asking in surprise, "Are you suggesting…"
"Exactly!" Sanguine Stormbringer nodded. "Even if we don't leave now, Sanguine Thousand Miles won't have room for us in the future."
"Impossible
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