162: Are You Guys Crazy?

Orson smiled faintly, not exposing the little game that Slaughter and his crew were playing. Slaughter, Demon Emperor, and Blank were close, and Blank was a member of Radiant Shuttle. Orson was willing to give them face for that. In the real world, they still needed the protection of K.D., to keep themselves safe from being wiped out by enemy guilds in the real world.

Of course, this was all contingent on the fact that Slaughter Guild didn't overstep their bounds, or else they'd end up like Dragon's Kiss Guild, wiped off the map.

"We'll meet again some other time."

Slaughter Spree's face was stiff, and he quickly motioned for his team to retreat.

Orson nodded indifferently, not making things difficult for them. He then deactivated the Ice Prison Ring and allowed them to return to town.

"Should we… regroup and attack again?" the members of Zongheng whispered, still in shock.