Young Master Zhan: "Didn’t you say his mind wasn’t right lately? Why is he still coming online to kill? Has his condition worsened or normalized?"
After raging for a good while, he entered District Ten and, seeing that conspicuous figure, cursed bitterly, "If I had known I could follow, dang it!"
Exactly, if he had known, would he have had such a reaction?
This bastard, just now when he was invited from below, he didn’t show up, and now, when everyone started logging on, he suddenly pops out of nowhere. It would scare anyone to death.
But the fact was that as soon as the three of them reached this newly opened area, they witnessed the highest level of gameplay by the renowned swordsman in white. In less than twenty minutes, his exquisite attack and absurdly fast hand speed had wiped out 80% of the monsters in the new district, sweeping up a bunch of loot. If it hadn’t been for Ji Chengzhi reminding him to leave some chances for other experts, this damn thing might have swept the entire district clean like he had on previous occasions when a new zone launched.
After killing the monsters and returning, given the abundance of loot, the three of them assumed he would share with them. If not all, then at least one piece each person.
After obtaining the loot, he gifted it away all the way back. He hadn’t even returned to Langya Pavilion yet, and all the loot was already rewarded away.
This lunatic! This animal!
Young Master Xia, whose combat power was the weakest, exploded: "Ou Mucen, you bastard, you have loot but don’t give it to me and go giving it to unrelated people. Are you still my brother or not?"
Emperor Third Young Master: "He’s not!"
Young Master Zhan: "Shocked/Shocked/Shocked"
Shopkeeper Ji: "Has this guy taken the wrong medicine?"
Young Master Xia cried, clamoring to log off...
Shopkeeper Ji broke into a cold sweat and quickly sent a private message: "Chengzhi Chengzhi, calm down. He’s been a bit abnormal lately."
Young Master Xia immediately stopped crying, his eyes wide open: "Abnormal? What happened, what happened?"
Young Master Zhan also joined in: "Could he really be mentally ill?!!"
After a while, he sent a heavy message: "There’s really some issue. These days, he has been sleeping with that woman every day, a brain-dead woman, and he keeps asking me to inject her with something..."
Young Master Xia: "!!!!!"
Young Master Zhan: "..."
For a time in this game server, there was silence, with only the idle game interface and the two virtual avatars remaining motionless.
Ou Mucen, lying on the bed, seeing they were really ignoring him over not giving loot, felt a mix of annoyance and amusement. He casually clicked on his gear and, noticing he still had a few sets of top-tier equipment worth a hundred thousand gold, his finger swiped across the screen...
"System Notification: Your friend, Emperor Third Young Master, has gifted you a Purple Cloud Celestial Umbrella worth one hundred thousand gold."
"System Notification: Your friend, Emperor Third Young Master, has gifted you a set of refining beads worth one hundred and fifty thousand gold."
"System Notification: Your friend, Emperor Third Young Master, has gifted you two Jade Dragon Pearls worth one hundred and twenty thousand gold each!"
Young Master Xia: "..."
Young Master Zhan: "..."
Emperor Third Young Master, indeed mentally ill, and quite severely so...
Time flew by quickly, and ever since it was confirmed that Ou Mucen had "mental illness," the Ou Family and people like Ji Chengzhi watched him with great care. In a flash, two months had passed .