"Boss, why do I feel like he's very weak?" Cain's Left Hand asked as he stopped before Lu Li, clearly confused.
There were only players from Ruling Sword left; everyone from the Gangnam Royals had died, including Dancing Star Dream himself. The floor was littered with dead bodies, equipmentsand potions. Ruling Sword had suffered heavy losses as well; they only had around a dozen players left. However, compared to their opponents, they could proudly say that they were the victors of this round.
Lu Li played with the staff that Dancing Star Dream had dropped and shook his head.
"Weak? He's not weak; he just gave up."
"Goodness, he's a competitor. I've never heard of a competitor giving up. Don't they all fight until the very end?"
Cain's Left Hand was stunned and began to look down on his opponent.
