Su Bai had already guessed that the team of explorers had most likely met with misfortune.

Asking questions at this point is simply a final confirmation.

"You don't like me?"

Based on his initial statement, Su Bai nodded slightly. There are all sorts of strange things in this world, and jealousy is quite common. It's not surprising that he encountered one.

He was jealous of the glory he had achieved and the worship and admiration he received from thousands of people.

But he himself lived like a stinking rat in a sewer.

"This reason is indeed sufficient."

"But you're not qualified yet."

Su Bai's next words made his expression change instantly: "You've only transformed into the lowest level of lich, yet you're this arrogant. Your intelligence is truly worrying."

The man's eyes immediately widened in astonishment.

"How could you...?"

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, Su Bai swiftly reached out with one hand and snapped his jaw, tearing off the blackened flesh and tongue along with it!

"That's safe."

Su Bai said calmly, holding half of the mangled head.

Most players in the game are still in a serious misconception, always thinking that they can resurrect indefinitely and that they can seek relief by suicide in the face of any desperate predicament.

How could you not know?

Sometimes even suicide is an unattainable dream for them.

The undead player in front of him was no longer human. Conventional methods could not kill him. Even with his throat cut off, he could still speak. But now, with his jaw broken by Su Bai, he was completely unable to utter a single spell.