I pushed down my anger and gave him a mirthless smile. "Hehe, we can not cooperate, but you will either be killed by those mobs or the Northern Alliance. Silver Soul is an average guild, but surely you are aware that you are no match for the elites of the Northern Alliance? Otherwise, the Avengers would’ve succeeded when they attacked Burning City."

The eyes of the magic knight called "Rose-tinted Spectacles" turned cold. "We serve our country with our body and soul. All the players who attacked Burning City are true warriors, and you have no right to dishonor them!"

I nodded. "Of course, I’m not denying that every Chinese player who took part in the attack on Burning City is a courageous person. But if you’re not literally retarded, you should know that abandoning Dawn City to attack Burning City was an impossibly stupid plan. You were all just the sacrificial pawns in Candlelight Shadow, Thunderbolt, Bloody War God and Wind Slayer’s game for power!"

The corner of Rose-tinted Spectacles’ lips twitched as he glared at me hatefully, but he didn’t deny the truth of my words. A while later, he said, "Fine,...