"Hehe, don't take it personally, just taking advantage," the player who followed Small Knife in quickly cupped his hands and said with a chuckle.
"Better take care of yourselves. If you're not strong enough, coming in might not be a good thing. I can't watch over you," Small Knife shook his head.
He could block them, but knowing the nature of players, if he blocked them from coming in, he'd be cursed endlessly in the forums.
Small Knife was well aware of the lawlessness of players.
But he turned and clawed back, tearing open the incoming walls once more.
It wasn't outside the maze this time, but he could see the walls not too far away.
So no matter which direction they attacked from, even if they could break the walls, getting out was still immensely difficult.
Small Knife was prepared for this.
He looked around, the surroundings were shrouded in a light mist. It seemed not to have much effect, but in reality, it slightly distorted his five senses.
