The Moonlight Sword Light's prepared killing blow failed to achieve anything, and the player who had been hiding in the shadows appeared quite surprised. Their figure flickered, gradually blending into the air and disappearing, completely becoming invisible.
"Damn it!"
Ye Rong felt suffocated, his chest tightening in irritation. He angrily swung his sword, cutting several innocent bystanders who hadn't yet taken action into two halves.
Although that sneak attack account for the majority of the outcome, the player's timing, choice of sword light direction, and the integration of both tyrannical fierceness and gloomy obscurity demonstrated their extraordinary strength.
At the very least, they were the strongest among the players Ye Rong had encountered in the past few days.
Such a formidable player unexpectedly chose to go invisible and walk away after failing in one attack, purely in the style of an assassin. It was quite an unexpected turn of events.
