Qi Xu knew this was probably the most respectable outcome: he had successfully punished those troublemakers in District 902, and was leaving for now, leaving Fu Shou Mian Mian to handle the situation...

If she chooses to save people and lead those useless guys from Region 902 to launch a counterattack, then after the national war ends, she can, in the name of the server's number one undefeated Black Whirlwind, redefine the rules or launch a massacre to show her stance.

If she chooses not to save them, she can adjust her strategy and bring support teams from other regions, such as "Zhan Tu" or other support groups, and they might not necessarily lose the national war.

But Qi Xu didn't want it to be like this. She didn't want someone else to bear the consequences of her choice every time she faced a difficult decision. It used to be Mu Zi Li, Magic Boy, and A Bian... and now it's Fu Shou Mian Mian.

As the leader, you shouldn't be so indecisive. Whether it's right or wrong, you have to try, and you have to take that step sooner or later!

So Qi Xu not only didn't choose to leave, but also shook his head. The pink twin blades in his palm hummed more and more rapidly, and the halo flowing around the blades even faintly revealed a few scarlet hues. It seemed that it couldn't wait to fight, having suppressed its desire for too long.

Qi Xu took a deep breath, and the chill in his chest gradually settled into a cold clarity.

He slowly raised his hand, and the light of the pink mist blade suddenly surged, a chilling killing intent swept out, making everyone hold their breath.

"save."

A single word, falling lightly, yet exploding in everyone's ears like a thunderclap.

The players from Region 902 in the stronghold were stunned at first, then burst into cheers of relief, their cries instantly turning into sobs of joy.

"Boss Whirlwind, hurry up! The fire is about to burn me!"

"Why didn't you save me sooner? Waaaaah, my arm, my arm..."

Fu Shou Mian Mian raised an eyebrow slightly, seemingly somewhat surprised. After all, the violent aura emanating from Boss Xuanfeng was more like that of someone who wanted to kill than someone who wanted to save someone...

Qi Xu raised his hand, pointing to the R country players who were charging at the forefront. His voice was cold and clear, and it was transmitted to every corner of the temporary stronghold in the 902 region through the live broadcast.

"If you want to live, pick up your weapons and fight your way out with me. I will only fight behind you. If anyone dares to take a step back, my blade will be faster than the Japanese devils' blades and I will kill you first!"

The players were stunned again, still sobbing and cowardly, not daring to step forward. "We are just ordinary players, there are not many ability users, how can we fight? Boss Whirlwind, help us!"

"Yeah, help! Can we let the support team go first? We can't win, we really can't win, going up there is just suicide."

Fu Shou Mianmian was truly disappointed in them and wanted to rush up and slap them all across the face!

Because I was closer to Invincible Black Whirlwind, I could sense more clearly that she seemed to be on the verge of exploding in rage...

That is to say, I have a relatively stable mindset, which is why I didn't explode directly. But if you continue to push your luck like this, it's hard to say what might happen.

However, since the boss has made a decision, all that's needed is to follow along. Fu Shou Mian Mian breathed a slight sigh of relief, relieved of her mental burden, and prepared for battle!

Fighting is much easier than understanding people's hearts.