230: Fall again

Midnight Gao Sou was miserably confined in the Immortal Cave.

He still harbored a fantasy in his heart: perhaps the mission rewards would be given in multiples, allowing him to embezzle a portion as capital for a comeback.

This was also why he had been reluctant to expose his identity to the outside world; he still wanted to hide and develop secretly.

But just as he was filled with anticipation, the Immortal Cave's door opened, and Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo returned with his people.

Accompanying them was a man in red robes, holding a Spirit Monkey, who was looking at Midnight Gao Sou with a half-smile.

"Immortal Master Midnight?"

He Lian Wushuang chuckled and threw the Spirit Monkey beside Midnight Gao Sou.

Midnight Gao Sou looked at him in astonishment, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

"Who are you?"

He Lian Wushuang stood in front of Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo, and the people around him deliberately avoided him, making him appear to have an extremely high status, as if he were the master of this place.

His demeanor, actions, and words were all quite different from ordinary players, filling Midnight Gao Sou with deep astonishment.

Could this person be a native?

"I am He Lian Wushuang, a Cultivator of the Great Desert. I heard that Immortal Master Midnight was in trouble, so I specifically came to rescue him."

He Lian Wushuang smiled: "Next, Immortal Master Midnight will return to the Great Desert with me."

Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo's expression was grim, but he dared not retort.

Everyone knew that He Lian Wushuang possessed a Blazing Fire that could not only burn the flesh but also attach itself to the Soul, making it impossible to get rid of even after restarting.

No one wanted to confront such an opponent.

"A Great Desert Cultivator? You're not an Extraterrestrial Demon?"

"Of course not."

Midnight Gao Sou was silent for a moment, then looked at Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo:

"You're going to hand me over to a native Cultivator? Don't you know that they are incompatible with us?"

Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo merely snorted and did not reply.

How could he not know that this was something that shouldn't be done?

Native Cultivators already had an advantage in cultivation and power, which greatly suppressed them, the players.

Even Midnight Gao Sou, who had achieved a Breakthrough to Golden Core, ultimately became a great elixir for a native.

Under such circumstances, to hand over a Golden Core-level Golden Finger to a native was tantamount to giving the players' advantage in breaking the situation to the natives. How could players still hope to turn the tables?

It was simply impossible.

Therefore, Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo had already thought of a countermeasure on the way there and had already posted on the forum, actively exposing his coordinates.

He didn't want to be a sinner to the players.

Just as He Lian Wushuang took Midnight Gao Sou out of the Immortal Cave and hovered in mid-air.

From all directions, bursts of Buddhist light suddenly flickered, and many Immortal Foundation auras emerged.

"He Lian Wushuang! Put down Midnight Gao Sou!"

"Leave now, and we can let bygones be bygones!"

"Midnight is our person; you have no right to take him!"

All the Foundation Establishment-level players who could make it in time had arrived, numbering over a hundred, with Buddhist Cultivator accounting for seventy percent.

The players surrounded He Lian Wushuang tightly.

At this moment, the Abbot of the Great Love Sect also stepped through the air, standing in front of He Lian Wushuang, and coldly snorted:

"Midnight is my brother. If you put him down, I can let you leave."

Midnight Gao Sou looked at the Abbot, his eyes immediately welling up with tears.

Good brother!

He Lian Wushuang scanned the surroundings, chuckled, and suddenly made a move, unleashing a Blazing Fire that instantly enveloped Midnight Gao Sou.

Accompanied by Midnight Gao Sou's unwilling roars, his body gradually turned to ashes, and with a gust of wind, not even dust remained.

He Lian Wushuang, carrying the Spirit Monkey, sneered contemptuously and transformed into a red streak of light, breaking through to the west at an extremely fast speed.

The Immortal Foundation and Buddhist Cultivator players in the west quickly moved to block him, but Midnight Gao Sou was already dead, and no one wanted to exert their full strength. They watched helplessly as He Lian Wushuang broke through and left.

"Damn it!"

The Abbot cursed loudly, looking at the spot where Midnight Gao Sou had died, feeling a bit uneasy in his heart.

It wasn't genuine brotherly affection, but the loss of a Golden Core-level Golden Finger was too significant.

Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo's face was also grim.

He had figured it out: for native Cultivators like He Lian Wushuang, having a Golden Core-level Golden Finger was indeed good, but if they couldn't get it, killing the opponent directly was also perfectly acceptable.

This was tantamount to suppressing them, the Extraterrestrial Demons.

"What a pity, that was the first Golden Core among us players."

"Laughing out loud, he was captured right after restarting, and then instantly killed. Wasn't his Golden Finger wasted?"

"Midnight Gao Sou is now completely lost among the crowd, haha."

Some of the people present felt regret, while others gloated.

Finally, everyone left.

Zu Dui Bie Ti Wo hovered in mid-air, sighing softly.

It was like a Huan Meng, after all, he still couldn't grasp the System... [#Midnight Gao Sou Killed Again, Golden Core-level Golden Finger Wasted#]

A post quickly appeared on the Xuanhuan World official forum, followed by other video websites, Weibo, and other platforms.

Players discussed it animatedly, some regretting, some mocking, and more feeling worried about the native Cultivators.

"Are native Cultivators targeting our restart players?"

"I suspect these natives have a secret plan, specifically targeting outstanding low-level Cultivators, to prevent restart players from rising."

"Then what should we do? I just self-destructed my Immortal Foundation to restart!"

"Have you forgotten the video This Time Bu Ge posted at the very beginning? Hide yourself, don't expose yourself."

As more and more Xuanhuan World players emerged, and their strength grew, coupled with the rampant Great Love Sect and Great Love Sect.

Many had already forgotten the dark undertones of Xuanhuan society, acting more and more recklessly.

But now, with Midnight Gao Sou's second demise, everyone finally recalled the terror of being suppressed by native Cultivators.

Hide yourself, don't expose yourself.

This might become the players' motto for a long time.

But... "But I heard that Midnight Gao Sou wasn't too flamboyant this time when he was exposed."

"I heard that an evil Cultivator wanted to kill and refine people, which forced Midnight Gao Sou to expose himself."

"Heh heh, he brought it upon himself. Who told him to spread evil Cultivation Techniques?"

"He certainly brought it upon himself, but this is also unfavorable for us!"

"The Great Love Sect and the Great Love Sect are two of a kind; one wants blood food, the other wants to convert, and both will force restart players to expose themselves, damn it."

At this point, everyone suddenly realized something terrifying.

Unlike what This Time Bu Ge, Li Changfeng, and others initially mentioned about Golden Core Immortal Masters personally taking action to kill Prodigies to prevent their rise.

The current situation in the Xuanhuan World was even worse: individual evil Cultivators and Buddhist Cultivator at the bottom were indiscriminately refining and converting others for their own benefit, leading to an even more oppressive social environment.

Recently, new players and restart players born within the Great Jiang territory all suffered greatly; they were either refined or converted, and only a very small number managed to escape and cultivate properly.

[#Strike Down Evil Cultivators, Restrain Buddhist Cultivator, Everyone Has a Responsibility!#]

A new post suddenly exploded.