"What? You're going to meet this Undead Mage yourself?" The leader pondered and asked.
After all, Lu Ran still gave them ten minutes' time.
Going in now, there's still time!
Except for Neil, no one else dared to go in now.
Lu Ran's room, empty and desolate.
Even with the Deathmatch still open, no one dared to go in.
No kidding, who dares to go in there?
The five most powerful guild leaders of the U.S.A, each with their own roles, full gear team, plus Mia the Holy Light Shaman, were completely wiped out!
Can the entire U.S.A find such a formidable team again?
"No, going in myself is meaningless. In this situation, it's already set in stone. The death of the five guild leaders has dealt a huge blow to the reputation of the U.S.A. Even if I kill that Undead Mage, it won't restore much face for the U.S.A." Neil immediately shook his head and said.
But actually, everyone present knew.
Neil is afraid!
