"Everyone says that players of Alien Races have fiery tempers, but it looks like you guys love peace too,"
Li Yide wrapped his arm around a Minotaur and clicked his tongue in appreciation, "I've had such a great time chatting with you today. When I leave the Novice Planet later on, I'm definitely going to find you and we'll have a huge drink together."
"No problem."
The Minotaur smiled bitterly inside, feeling somewhat helpless.
It wasn't that they were fond of peace.
With that glaringly obvious "Yi God's Gecko" title above your heads, who would dare to mess with you? At this time, Chen Yi's reputation in the entire game was exceptionally loud—nobody would dare to touch a member of Yi God's clan.
Wouldn't that be asking for an extermination?
Just then—
A slightly drunken Minotaur stumbled over, pointed at Li Yide's nose with an indignant expression, and cursed loudly, "To hell with your peace! Do you have any idea how much you've held us up recently? If it wasn't for you..."
