At this moment, the atmosphere in Liu Qiang's private gaming room had plummeted to freezing point.
Liu Qiang's face was twisted as he stared at the computer screen, his eyes bloodshot with the fear and unwillingness of a dying man, as well as the pleasure and pride of slaughtering his enemies before death.
But there was also a hint of uncertainty—did Xiao Jie really get blown up?
In front of him, four computers were lined up side by side, his subordinates were still struggling.
"It's over, I'm dead too!" the Xuan Tie Guard yelled in despair, hands leaving the keyboard.
The Five Elements Mage was already holding their head in their hands, weeping uncontrollably.
The remaining two also felt an increasing sense of desperation; fighting five against seven was one thing, but now two against seven, what was there to talk about.
"Lin Hu, I can't run away! I'll hold them off for you, hurry and escape!"