With a single breath, he dove deep underground, ensuring no one could follow. The Celestial Ghost waved its claws, digging out a small space to reveal its true form.
He reached out, pulling open a blue light door, and dived headfirst into the Sea-Suppressing Pearl.
Opening his mouth, he inhaled a cool stream of Spiritual Qi into his abdomen, attempting to calm the fire within his heart, but it did nothing to quench his raging fury.
"Damn the Celestial God Association, I won't let this go."
He understood the guild's practice of clearing the area during activities. Previously, in the Thousand Feather Association, during guild activities, they would clear areas to prevent sabotage. But normally, they'd inform nearby players to leave first, resorting to force only when someone stubbornly refused to go, and even then, they'd issue a warning before taking lethal action. It wasn't as if they would kill without a word of notice.
