564 Assist” Class One Hall (2/2)

However, Vast Heaven was not an idiot. He seemed to have noticed that Mu Clan had already obtained two points and knew that he had no hopes of obtaining the title of champion, which was why he decided to call Clear Music of Towering Palace to help him.

Two other great players who seemed to have been impressed by Clear Music's charm also came over, and the quartet worked together to fight against the evil cult elder, which allowed them to finally obtain a greater advantage.

The second evil cult elder also dropped a rather decent Moksha Realm martial art manual along with a few pieces of grade one equipment. There was also a low-grade demon vessel, Tang Sect's Heavenly Storm Net. If it was released from the palm, its element of surprise and damage was even above that of Pear Blossom Storm Needles.

Lin Xiao and Red Dust giddily thanked Happy while they took the loot.

When Little North saw that the loot from the evil cult elders was so ”rich”, a thought appeared in his head. ”Why don't we take down Class One Hall's evil cult elder as well? After all, we don't know how long it'll take before they finish theirs.”

”No comment.”

Thunderous Battle was Mu Clan's boss, and he would naturally not reject the great deal of adding high-grade resources to his clan. However, when he spoke, he still cast an inquiring gaze at Happy.

Even though they were not attacking Class One Hall themselves, kill-stealing meant that they would be slapping Class One Hall in the face, and it might end up causing a bloody battle between the two top-class sects.

Everyone's gazes gathered on Happy, who was also uncertain as to whether they should take action.

Class One Hall and Mu Clan had already reached a point where they stayed out of each other's business and were at peace with each other, but Happy could sense that Class One Hall was recovering their strength and accumulating their power.

Even though Mu Clan's growth was very fast, Happy did not want to give Class One Hall resources and time to catch their breath.

”Cult Master Zhang.”

”Young Swordsman Happy, what is it? Please speak.”

Zhang Wuji was using his Nine Yang Divine Skill to heal some of the injured from the other sects as well as get rid of the cold poison in their bodies. When he heard Happy, he immediately opened his eyes, stopped circulating his qi, and responded to him.

”If we work together to kill one evil cult elder, will it seem like we're not very righteous?”

Silence reigned for a while among the people.

The group of players who were gathered beside Zhang Wuji were baffled.

Zhang Wuji was also taken aback for a while. He did not understand what Happy meant, but he answered despite feeling dumbfounded. ”The evil cult attacked Hero's Mountain Villa this time because they intend to destroy the righteous sects in one go. If you work together to fight against their disciples and elders right now, you will only reduce the number of casualties among those who walk down the same path as you. So naturally, working together is allowed.”

”Since Cult Master Zhang has already said these words, why are you still worried? Hurry up and help our friends over there to get rid of the evil cult elder!”

When Happy said those words, ruminating looks immediately appeared in the gazes of the people from Mu Clan. The next moment, their eyes gathered on the five people fighting against the evil cult elder!

Blood Robes and Monk with Thick Eyebrows might not have noticed it immediately, but Dream Clouds, Zhou Yu, and Lu Mingyue were top-class players who were incredibly sensitive to other people's gazes.

Mu Clan's gazes immediately made them on guard!

Lu Mingyue scowled and suddenly stopped attacking. He pulled back all the flying needles that had surrounded the evil cult elder to attack him while he looked at Mu Clan.

”What's wrong?”

”Why aren't you fighting anymore?”

Blood Robes immediately noticed Lu Mingyue's abnormality and realized that Dream Clouds and Zhou Yu had slowed down their rhythm as well. He was shocked, but soon caught sight of what had attracted their attention.

Lu Mingyue sighed.

”Forget it, my attack is still too weak. I can't kill this evil cult leader. You continue.”

Once he finished speaking, Lu Mingyue retreated from the battlefield and gathered together with Zhang Wuji and the group of players on the walls.