Chapter 1276: “54223, -47714

"Chairman Mo Wen, you're being rather unfair, huh? Our Greedy Wolf traveled thousands of miles to get here, and you ate the biggest piece of cake yourself."

Lang Xing Tianxia, looking sullen, led a few core members of Greedy Wolf over to Su Sheng's side.

As for the remaining Greedy Wolf players, they were clearing the loot left by A San over there, while also glancing this way.

There were only a few hundred A San players present, but Little Days numbered close to three thousand, and there was also a newly released Demon Race Elite BOSS on the National Battle Map.

And he was watching as Su Sheng collected all the loot.

Of course, Lang Xing Tianxia certainly didn't have the nerve to snatch anything from Su Sheng's hands.

Although… at this moment Su Sheng was alone, they had four or five thousand people on their side.

And… it was still during Mo Wen's Qian Chen current stage, with all known large‑area AOE skills already unleashed.

Nevertheless, Lang Xing Tianxia still didn't dare to make a move against Su Sheng.

Whether they could win a fight is one thing, whether they could keep it is another, and whether Yanhuang would settle scores later is yet another.

Now, on Huaxia's side there are twelve major houses: Huan Yu, Dawnbreak, Qiming, Hongmeng, Imperial Dynasty, War to Stop War, Tian Sheng Changge, Peak, Greedy Wolf, and the now split Qiancheng Muxue and Snowfall Qiancheng… those are the old‑guard houses, while the newcomers are Yanhuang and Myth.

But in overall strength, the only ones that seem able to wrestle with Yanhuang are Qiming and Huan Yu; Dawnbreak has already fallen to a lower tier.

As for Greedy Wolf, it is already the last of the old‑guard houses; it might be able to bully Qiancheng Muxue now, but it can't afford to provoke others… its guild member structure is relatively odd.

Moreover, they're still on the National Battle Map, so they must present a united front outward.

Although the current situation on the National Battle Map gives Huaxia an absolute advantage, at the same time, looking around, almost everyone is an enemy.

Their ally is a Mao Xiong, but even within Mao Xiong there are two factions.

Another is the junior Beibang, but often Beibang can't be of much help.

Of course, Lang Xing Tianxia feels uneasy, so coming over to vent is still fine.

Moreover, Lang Xing Tianxia deliberately only brought a few core members, not a large force to intimidate with sheer numbers.

Su Sheng glanced at the loot scattered on the ground by Little Days, which seemed to have little value, then turned his head and gave Lang Xing Tianxia a half‑smile.

"It's not that I'm being unfair…"

After speaking, Su Sheng looked at the assassin player standing beside Lang Xing Tianxia, giving a suggestive up‑and‑down appraisal, as if he hadn't seen him before…

It seemed he was a newcomer dug up by Greedy Wolf.

"54223, -47714."

Su Sheng inexplicably rattled off that string of numbers.

Lang Xing Tianxia and the core senior members of Greedy Wolf Guild were all left bewildered.

"Ah?!"

"Chairman Mo Wen, is that Morse code?!"

Lang Xing Tianxia looked at Su Sheng with puzzlement.

Only one person, his pupils narrowed.

"You… how did you know?!"

The Greedy Wolf assassin, revived by a resurrection technique and whose surprise attack had interrupted the Brahmin God‑Slaying skill, opened his mouth in surprise.

"Ah?!"

Lang Xing Tianxia was momentarily stunned, then looked at his own Assassin Guild leader, whom he had discovered and recruited from among the Solo Players.

…He had always been proud of having recruited him, even though the Greedy Wolf Guild's composition includes only a few assassins.

But at this moment, what cryptic game was he playing with Su Sheng?!

"I'm right behind you, four or five meters away, and I was watching you come over," Su Sheng said with a smile.

The Greedy Wolf assassin's face turned pale, then he forced a bitter smile: "Sure enough, it's Chairman Mo Wen, I didn't notice at all."

"Just now… Chairman Mo Wen's report was the coordinates of where I first hid here," he said helplessly, explaining to his own chairman.

Under normal circumstances, if Su Sheng casually reported a set of coordinates, people would probably be left dumbfounded.

But… Su Sheng, in his former days, was the top‑most assassin; having lingered at that spot for so long, watching Little Days fight the BOSS, he would certainly have noted his own coordinates.

Not just him—actually, all assassin players who stay at a single spot for a long time keep track of their coordinates; it's also Su Sheng's habit.

Of course, it's all temporary memory; after a long time you forget, but how long has it actually been? Naturally, he still remembered the coordinates of his recent position.

"Huh?"

Lang Xing Tianxia and the senior members of the Greedy Wolf Guild were all taken aback.

"So, that means Chairman Mo Wen was watching that spot even earlier than I was, and I didn't notice at all," he said with another wry smile.

He really hadn't noticed, and there was still someone stealthily behind him.

If Su Sheng had launched a surprise attack then, he probably wouldn't have known what happened at all.

Of course… he also knew deep down that if Chairman Mo Wen truly intended to deal with him, there was no need for a sneak attack; a direct confrontation would suffice, and he wasn't a match.

"So, is there another possibility that these Little Days were my prey from the start?"

Su Sheng grinned.

"On the contrary, your appearance threw off my timing, so I had to strike early," Su Sheng continued, "I had no choice; if I didn't act now, my prey would be taken by someone else."

"Ah… I really have no idea," Lang Xing Tianxia scratched his head awkwardly for a moment.

Of course, if it were someone else, they'd just take it.

But in front of him is Chairman Mo Wen's Qian Chen…

He originally said he was justified, that coming over to vent was fine, but now his own side might not be justified either.

Lang Xing Tianxia didn't know what was true or false, and of course there was no need to doubt, after all… Chairman Mo Wen's Qian Chen has no reason to lie to him.

Even if it were false, so what? If they act and take it, they've taken it; can you still be upset?

It's not that Lang Xing Tianxia is cowardly; it's that he truly doesn't have the nerve…

Now at least we got an explanation, but Lang Xing Tianxia's face still wore a gloomy expression.

I originally said I'd bring a large group over to eat some wave fat, but in the end I only picked up some leftovers.

Just barely enough to fill the gaps between his teeth—this inevitably made him feel gloomy.

"However, seeing as you all went to the trouble of mobilizing such a large force to come here, it's not easy either—just tidy up that pile of stuff yourselves."

Su Sheng naturally wouldn't pursue the matter anyway—after all, he'd already eaten what he was supposed to—and he pointed to the spoils left behind by the Yamaguchi Group guild of Little Days in that area.

Although the National Battle Map doesn't guarantee equipment drops, with over three thousand people there, we at least got around a thousand items.

Of course, the reason Su Sheng was so generous is that he himself had roughly glanced through them—there weren't many purples, most were blue and green.

"That'll do—thanks, Chairman Mo Wen."

Lang Xing Tianxia also glanced at the spoils there, his eyes flickering with a hint of disdain. Still, a mosquito leg is still meat—better than nothing.

However, Lang Xing Tianxia still wasn't ready to give up; he shifted his gaze a bit to the side…