In the midst of the conflict, two groups faced off: one with four people and the other with three. They all appeared to be yellow-skinned Asians. Wang Zhifan quickly recognized the three as members of the Xia Country group that had once invited him to join. As for the other four, they triggered a vague memory, likely players he had seen in Xiaohe Village before.
"Xia Country bastards! This place belongs to our great Han Country, damn it! If you don't back off, we'll kill you all, damn it!"
The speaker was a tall, thin young man in a suit with very small eyes. His manner of speaking made it clear he was a Han Country citizen. Beside him stood three other Han Country people, forming a team of Han Country players.
However, facing the threats from the Han Country players, the three from Xia Country were not backing down. Despite being outnumbered, their aura was not inferior, even showing a faint eagerness for battle.
