Chapter 551: You Have Your Day Too!!

At this moment the BOSS's HP is still at three percent!

Those three percent, however, seem like a Tian Qian.

Hm? No…

Su Sheng suddenly realized that this damn thing isn't a normal BOSS; the loot, judging from these minions and the horse bandit leaders, is all items meant for garrison use.

It's not that garrison items are low in value.

The key point is that guild members without a garrison can't pick them up; they'll get a "no garrison storage" prompt.

Don't ask how Su Sheng knew…

Because two days ago, a Yanhuang guild member, while doing a regular quest, ran into a greedy lone assassin.

He originally just came over to admire Yanhuang's style.

But seeing the loot in front of him, his curiosity was piqued and he tried to pick it up.

Then he was spotted by Yanhuang members; he made a pitiful face and complained about the "cannot pick up" issue, and Yanhuang just ignored him.

That member later reported it to Chen Guan, who had previously vented to Su Sheng about it offline.

Su Sheng still remembers that whole episode.

And the BOSS's loot is at most blueprints plus materials.

Based on previous horse bandit leader drops, even the blueprints are probably just average.

Most of it should be materials.

So from what we can see, the core reward this time is definitely not from the BOSS's drop.

It's from the quest settlement.

It's the only time‑limited Easter Egg Quest; recalling the previous Hui Long Zhai, the biggest reward was the Solidified Instance granted at settlement.

And the quest belongs to Yanhuang; as soon as the BOSS is slain, the quest is completed.

It doesn't specify that a Yanhuang member must land the killing blow; even if a non‑Yanhuang does it, Yanhuang has already dealt ninety‑seven percent of the BOSS's HP.

The kill contribution is still counted toward Yanhuang.

Seeing the BOSS unleash its power, Su Sheng had already prepared for heavy casualties.

But…

The Imperial Dynasty's arrival is perfect.

Su Sheng smiled.

"All units cease attack!"

"Kong Lang, don't block them, let them through."

"Assign everyone except the Assassin Guild to withdraw; seventy percent of the manpower should return to town immediately, giving the Imperial Dynasty the impression of our heavy losses."

"Then, when the Imperial Dynasty arrives, let them in directly; the rest should act as if fleeing, leave the camp, return to the garrison to assist the Dwarves in defense, preventing the Imperial Dynasty from panicking."

"The Assassin Guild and the Hidden Dragon assassins will lurk in the camp, ready to snatch loot at any moment."

Su Sheng immediately made a series of arrangements.

Chen Guan was startled, then quickly caught on, casting a meaning‑laden glance at the BOSS.

Tsk tsk…

The Imperial Dynasty is truly pitiful.

Of course, Chen Guan feels no pity for them; he's only pleased.

If they don't come to cause trouble, Yanhuang can't trap them either.

Su Sheng didn't expect that after suffering a crushing defeat yesterday, they could still show up to cause trouble today.

Consequently, Yanhuang members, under Su Sheng's orders, reacted swiftly.

In no time, a commotion broke out at the camp entrance.

Boom—boom—boom!

With just one contact, the Yanhuang members fled outright…

The Imperial Dynasty troops kept formation, and over ten thousand surged into the horse bandit camp.

Seeing Yanhuang members flee at the first contact made the Imperial Dynasty forces uneasy; they know how formidable Yanhuang can be.

They only learned the hard way yesterday.

When they entered the horse bandit camp and saw the few remaining people and the low‑HP BOSS still tangled with Su Sheng, they instantly understood.

No wonder—so most of the people were already dead.

"Hahaha!!"

"Yanhuang!"

"Mo Wen, Qian Chen, you have your day too!"

Ye Tianzi discovered it, laughing.

The BOSS's HP is still at three percent; Yanhuang and Su Sheng did not attack the BOSS at all during this period.

Su Sheng glanced back at the Imperial Dynasty's formation, his face darkening, then turned and fled.

Lion Hunt still had just over twenty seconds of remaining duration.

Su Sheng dragged a trail of afterimages and ran out of the camp.

This camp has more than one entrance.

Swish~

Su Sheng ran far away while the BOSS prepared to chase.

"Hahaha, Mo Wen, Qian Chen, you no longer have the aura of the Domestic Server's top player; now you're like a bereaved dog."

"You have your day too!"

Watching Su Sheng ditch the BOSS and run away, Ye Tianzi felt especially satisfied.

Even the depressive mood from yesterday's crushing defeat has cleared up.

Afterward, Zhuge watched Su Sheng fleeing and felt something was off.

But he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong; now Mo Wen Qianchen really did abandon the BOSS and run away…

"It just feels off somewhere, but I can't say what," Zhuge said hesitantly after the fact.

Zhaoziling also frowned, sharing a similar feeling but unable to articulate where.

The only thing wrong is that it's too smooth, right? Is this all Yanhuang?

That's not right…

But the facts are in front of us: the BOSS at low health, Mo Wen Qianchen fleeing, and the scattered Yanhuang members…

Hmm…

It seems there's nothing wrong after all.

Strange.

"Why overthink? Quickly take the BOSS!"

"The BOSS is already heavily wounded; as soon as we take it down, we'll profit handsomely."

Ye Tianzi didn't waste any more thought; the situation was right before his eyes, what else is there to think about?

Swish swish~

Spawn the monster!

A barrage of attacks fell.

Dense evasion and single‑digit damage…

It left the Imperial Dynasty members stunned.

No way, seriously?!

Immediately after, they saw the BOSS's stats!

Level 60!

Pseudo‑Lord‑level BOSS!

Lord‑level!

"WTF!"

Zhaoziling couldn't help but curse.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Pseudo‑Lord‑level!"

"No wonder Yanhuang is struggling so much; Mo Wen Qianchen can only run away!"

"Really… what a pity!"

"Yanhuang, you have your day too!"

"This BOSS is mine now!"

"Take it down for me!"

Ye Tianzi got all excited— a Pseudo‑Lord‑level BOSS!

If we miss this, we can't just cry ourselves to death.

Happy, say nothing else!

"That's not right, Chairman, this BOSS doesn't heal…"

Jiang Xiang Wang Hou noticed this.

"What are you thinking? Existence is justification. Look at our damage; if it still heals, who could defeat this BOSS?" Ye Tianzi snapped.

The others thought about it and seemed to agree.

"If Mo Wen Qianchen runs away…" Zhuge said worriedly after the fact.

"If he runs, let him run. First, take down the BOSS; he can't defy the heavens alone. Even if he can match a thousand men, we have over ten thousand here," Ye Tianzi said calmly.

In fact, everyone understood that Mo Wen Qianchen is formidable, but not enough to completely upset the balance; even a thousand hits would be enough to provoke him— he can slay a thousand people and then flee.

But if you force Mo Wen Qianchen to face a thousand opponents head‑on, he'll be the one who dies!

It's like an ancient martial arts master; he can move freely among countless soldiers, but would never dare to stop and fight them directly.

Now, taking down this BOSS is the primary objective!

Lord‑level!

Even though it's a Pseudo‑Lord‑level…