At the Sunflower Bar, the authority level Li Ke'er set up for Song Jian was the highest, second only to the bar owner. Song Jian could freely access even the unopened second-floor areas, not to mention fighting or killing someone in the bar;
Watching the player's corpse being picked up and thrown out by the bar's bouncer, the violent emotions in Song Jian's heart gradually subsided. In his accessory bar, the black stone tablet accessory flashed with a black light, and the layer of energy covering the stone tablet's surface seemed to fade a bit;
"How did I become like this?" Looking at the puddle of fresh blood still waiting to be cleaned up at his feet, Song Jian frowned. When had he become so indifferent to killing? No, it wasn't indifference, it was a faint desire. The moment his dagger pierced the opponent's throat, Song Jian felt a refreshing sensation, as if every cell in his body was cheering and jumping;
