The Gnoll General was entangled by dozens of tentacle-like throats, emitting creaks and groans, clearly on the verge of having its body crushed.
Even the strongest players and other powerful characters felt that the Gnoll was far too reckless. Facing such a formidable foe, how could it allow itself to be trapped? Even with its impressive armor, wasn't this just courting death?
If it died, so be it—no one cared about its life. However, if its actions jeopardized the outcome of the entire battle, which was directly linked to their own survival, that was another matter altogether.
Only Li Yao remained unconcerned, having already retreated to the side of the Green Dragon Princess. Those other players who had been coveting the spoils of war now reluctantly abandoned their thoughts.
The opportunity to contest Li Yao's loot was now completely gone. When he promised not to intervene earlier, there was still a sliver of hope. But now, approaching would only guarantee death.
