People were spitting blood again. Dammit, so even the body of an ancient god could be harvested.
But they could only watch with jealousy now. More than a hundred players had already undertaken Li Yao's mission and only he could harvest these materials. Robbing him was pretty much out of the question.
Many masters angrily turned to leave, no longer wanting to stay in this heart-wrenching place. It was too frustrating. Ever since they encountered Li Yao, nothing had gone right.
What started as them planning to use Li Yao had now turned into them being played by him. In the end, he reaped all the benefits, and they had to thank him for saving their lives.
Whether they admitted it or not, once news of this got out, Li Yao could not be blamed at all. On the contrary, they would be viewed as ungrateful if they bad-mouthed or maligned him after he had saved their lives.
