"Hey, money talks!"
Su Ran was very satisfied with the performance of the death row guards as he leisurely walked deeper into the prison. In this human race's Imperial City, gold coins were like cheat codes. These NPCs had a lot of hidden wealth, no wonder people were scrambling to become officials. If this were real life, they'd be cracking down on both tigers and flies!
He arrived in front of the cell housing Crane That Doesn't Dance and Shuxin, stretched his neck to look inside, and found them squatting in the back, showing no signs of life. Clearly, neither was online. That's a standard move; logging in doesn't mean playing the game but embracing loneliness—it's better not to log in at all, at least for peace of mind.
"Sigh, you bring it on yourself. Deserve it!"
Though they were his classmates, they weren't worthy of sympathy. They ended up in such a pitiful state purely from their own doing. People like that don't deserve pity!
