All four teammates had left, leaving Wanli Fengdao alone in the vast courtyard. Night had fallen; the moon was bright and stars were few. Chilled winds swept through intermittently, making the vague shadows of trees sway abruptly, as if something lurked in the dark, dense forest, spying on him.
Gathering dry branches, he piled them up. With his longsword in hand, Wanli Fengdao took out a bottle of high-concentration alcohol from his inventory and carelessly sprinkled it on the wood pile. Then he reached into his pocket for his Swiss Army knife and used its flint to ignite the fire.
A player's inventory could hold a maximum of twenty items, separate from the equipment slots. Therefore, each slot in the inventory had to be carefully utilized. High-concentration alcohol, capable of igniting a large fire and erasing traces of corpses, earned its place in his inventory, while the versatile Swiss Army knife was carried on his person, not occupying an inventory slot.