"Assassins…"

The intelligent Lian Xin had noticed the disturbance on the ground as well. "Big brother Lu Chen, the assassins are 15 yards away at our 9 o’clock. They’re definitely not Farewell Song since he would never step on dry leaves. Do we take them out, or?"

I shook my head. "Leave them. Warsky isn’t that stupid; he knows he’ll be inviting retaliation if he attacks us."

"Mn."

……

Very soon, a dozen or so Qiu Beast Cavalrymen appeared from the right side. They were quickly followed by a band of mages, archers, tamers, priests and so on. There were exactly 50 of them, and they were all Warsky Alliance players. They were the reinforcements Warsky had summoned to his aid a short while earlier.

When a magic knight passed us by, he shot Lin Yixin and I a confused look before asking, "Did we invite Falling Dust and Fruit Knife to watch our boss fight, guild leader?"

Warsky uttered through gritted teeth, "Just ignore those bastards, help me tank the boss, and keep the stream of reinforcements coming! The boss has already lost 19% of its HP, so it shouldn’t be long before it goes down. Hmph, my 39 points of Luck should be enough to give us one or two Divine or Sacred Armament...