"Kill the train conductor! Hijack the train!" The passengers' bizarre chant echoed through Carriage Four.
Leading them was Li Changhe, draped in magical attire, his blade walking in stride on the bloody, stain-drenched floor as if he were the rightful heir to the Heavenly Mandate.
Beneath his feet lay a headless body of a train attendant, oozing stench-ridden black and red blood.
Faced with the encircling passengers who had already tasted victory, this attendant—who had been stationed here with plans of winning over the passengers of Carriage Four—lasted only a matter of seconds.
His strength was actually not weak; under normal circumstances, several players working together would have had to put in some effort, but before human greed, he was not even worth mentioning.
He was quickly betrayed by one of the passengers he had tried to win over, who broke his arm—in simple terms, he was backstabbed.
