The Real Wharton

Hearing the conversation between the two, Sanguine Warflag started to doubt his own understanding towards life. This was the first time he had ever witnessed such an interaction between a player and a BOSS.

Wasn't the existence of BOSS to allow players to challenge it? How could they harbor hatred for the player that killed them? If all the BOSSes that Wang Yu killed were like Wharton, that would be dreadful.

Not only Sanguine Warflag, but even Wang Yu was also startled, "He revived because of me? What kind of logic is this?"

"Hmph, as a warrior, I will not allow myself to be humiliated by dying in your hands." Wharton was exasperated.

Previously, Wharton had worn a heavy armour, preventing Wang Yu's attacks from penetrating through. Together, with the help of Ming Du, they barely managed to kill Wharton.

Wang Yu did not attain the last victory honorably. Thus, Wharton refused to accept the defeat.