"Drunk bro, Drunk bro, you're too exposed out there!" As Gu Fei equipped the pair of rings he borrowed from Slyris, he could hear a voice right by his feet yell at him.
"Stand up. What are you sprawled on the ground for? It's so distasteful," Gu Fei wrinkled his brows.
"An ambush, of course!" Fireball replied, still prone on the ground.
"They are already here," Gu Fei said.
"There's still dozen of meters between us and them. Drunk bro, you got up too early," Fireball said.
"Well, hurry up then. You're the one dealing the final blow!" Gu Fei stamped on him.
"While that might be true Drunk bro, the enemy has not stepped into our ambush range yet!" Fireball climbed up to his feet feeling very aggrieved. The opposing troops were evidently still almost a hundred meters away. To expose their presence so soon, Fireball was not used to this style of ambush.
"Do I need you to teach me how to PK!?" Gu Fei scoffed contemptuously.
