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Standing at the entrance of the instance, she felt several probing gazes sweep over her from head to toe.
When they caught sight of the Golden Longbow slung over her back, they immediately gasped in surprise.
The Courage series weapon, Appearance, was truly outstanding. Its exquisite badge and intricate designs, along with the shimmering light it emitted, made it an eye-catching emblem.
This was clearly from the same series as the weapon wielded by their leader, Lin Chuan Deity!
Especially when compared to Lin Chuan Deity's Golden Longbow, it was almost identical.
Splashing Water in Your Face reined in her shock; one of the top three Mysterious Players on the leaderboard was standing right in front of her, and this seemingly unremarkable, slender girl was one of them.
Even Peacock Nan Zhi and Ugly Yet Proud were astonished. They had thought their leader was trying to impress some girl, but it turned out she was a true expert— that Flickering Light—
Her gaze landed on the equally surprised Elf Archer. He showed no sign of retreat in his eyes; the fierce Combat Intent burning within him was impossible for Yan Yan to ignore.
The intense stares filled with a desire for victory made the entire atmosphere feel tense.
Her eyes moved to the Tall Heavy Armored Warrior beside the Elf Archer. Meeting his gaze filled with Combat Intent, she narrowed her eyes, instantly cooling her look toward East Wind Arrives.
In dungeon raids, team harmony was crucial. Was Newbie Alliance President trying to stir up trouble?
Suppressing her disdain, she glanced at another tall figure leaning on a bow. The low brows obscured any visible emotion, but there was a similar sense of detachment and indifference surrounding him that mirrored East Wind Arrives.
They were cut from the same cloth.
Labeling them as Deep Down, she quickly replaced her initial plan for the raid with another strategy in her mind.
“East Wind President, your entire Newbie Alliance’s Elite Team has come to greet me; I am truly flattered.”
Before her stood a dozen people, some curious, some enthusiastic, and others skeptical—
A piercing gaze seemed to burn a hole into Gray's figure.
Her calm voice revealed no hint of surprise; instead, it carried a subtle mockery in response to the strange, stagnant atmosphere.
"It seems we were in the wrong, Flickering Light. You and the Second Team should go ahead and gather Resource Merit Points."
"President, I hope to have a PK match with Silent afterward."
Upon hearing this, a faint smirk appeared at the corner of Yan Yan's mouth, caught by the unintentional glance of Jiang Linchuan.
"Fleeting Light, is that so?" She chose not to dwell on their veiled glances. For those who sought strength, she would always show respect. "But I'm not part of your Newbie Alliance; I'm a member of your Guild. Do you really need the East Wind Guild Leader's approval for your members to PK each other?"
Her sharp tone immediately drew cold stares from several people nearby.
Her dismissive attitude only fueled the resentment of those who were already unhappy about her pushing Fleeting Light aside.
East Wind Arrives raised a hand to stop Ugly Yet Proud and the others from speaking. His gaze darkened as he said, "Our Gang has its own rules for our brawls," his distant tone hiding a sharp edge beneath. "However, it's not quite fair to decide on a PK without consulting you first. So—" He lowered his gaze, recalling their previous agreement, and his eyes turned even colder. "What do you think would be fair?"
"Hah—"
A light mocking laugh escaped her lips, and a fleeting darkness flashed in her deep-set eyes. "It seems too difficult to discuss fairness with the East Wind Guild Leader. Let's focus on the benefits of cooperation instead. After all, it's somewhat unpleasant to have someone following me while I'm on a mission. Fortunately—"
She met his cold gaze directly. "Fortunately, there's an agreeable arrangement that can lighten the mood, right, East Wind Guild Leader?"
Before he could respond, she shifted her attention back to Fleeting Light and said, "I agree to the PK match; I'll decide the time and place. How does that sound?"
"Good."
With that agreement made, he turned and led his team away with a decisive stride.
Just as I was about to speak and enter the dungeon, a familiar voice came from behind me.
"Blood Color Guild Leader, despite our previous disagreements, our President still hopes we can work together to take down this target. Let's leave the past behind us, what do you think?"
"That's right, Brother Fish even instructed that this time everything is under Blood Color's responsibility."
Water Buffalo Does Not Wait stood next to the smiling Jade Bridge Kengdu, trying hard to lighten the atmosphere of their conversation.
Everyone was aware of the unpleasantness from the last Bss encounter; they just didn't understand why Brother Fish had chosen to collaborate with the foolish President Crimson Dusk again. Fortunately, it was just the two of them this time. The rest would join ten minutes later for the Hard Mode raid.
Perhaps Brother Fish had other plans—
Suppressing my thoughts, I raised a smile and asked, "I wonder who the expert recommended by Blood Color Guild Leader is this time?"
Crimson Dusk was about to answer when suddenly his steps faltered, and a formulaic smile appeared on his face. "I didn't expect to run into East Wind President here; what a coincidence."
"Yes, quite a coincidence."
East Wind Arrives' handsome face turned slightly aloof, and his tone became even colder.
His gaze swept over several familiar faces beside him, and seeing them all geared up, he smiled and said, "East Wind President, which difficulty are you preparing to raid?"
His tone rose like a rooster crowing, causing a wave of annoyance among all the Newbie Alliance members.
"I'm not boasting; it's just that today's Expert Level raid has likely already been reserved by us."
He spoke with absolute confidence.
Crimson Dusk suppressed his irritation. Every time he saw East Wind Arrives acting so high and mighty, he wanted nothing more than to defeat him soundly and then revel in his triumph. After all, they shared similar backgrounds; why did this guy always have to act superior?
“Blood Color Guild Leader, let's take down the kill first before boasting!”
Mao Mao's Thigh shouted eagerly, feeling even more excited about taking down the Expert Level difficulty kill.
“Mao Mao, I think Blood Color Guild Leader is just trying to motivate us, don’t take it seriously,” Splashing Water in Your Face said with a tilt of his head and a smile.
Crimson Dusk, feeling insulted by the underlying meaning, felt anger rising in her eyes. She turned her gaze to a familiar profile, about to speak when a light, carefree voice came from behind her, “Crimson Dusk, right? Hurry up and get in, we don’t have time to waste.”
At the sound of the voice, everyone turned to see The Black-Masked Thief standing at the entrance of the dungeon, dressed in a Black Combat Suit, tall and well-proportioned.
Yan Yan froze instantly.
Almost simultaneously, the other party noticed her presence as well.
Qin Huai.
Silent.
The calm lakes of their hearts stirred momentarily before returning to Calm.
Their eyes met for a brief moment before quickly averting, both pairs darkening with fleeting murderous intent.
“Heh, then we’ll go ahead,” Crimson Dusk said, dropping her probing gaze on the half-hidden Beauty in the shadows before swiftly leading her team into the dungeon.
“Let’s go.”
East Wind Arrives calmly opened the copy, showing no concern for the earlier provocation from Crimson Dusk. This completely indifferent attitude would likely have sent Malevolent Man into a fit of rage if he were present.
"Select Abyss Difficulty."
The calm voice came from behind.
The slender fingertip paused over the difficulty selection, and a hesitant reply followed, "Are you sure?"
The detached tone carried a hint of uncertainty.
"What, does East Wind Guild Leader think I'm acting on impulse?"
"President! We choose Abyss!"
"Thigh, don't cause trouble; Abyss isn't our target this time."
Peacock Nan Zhi stopped Mao Mao's Thigh from complicating matters.
"Silent, are you certain?"
"President!"
Splashing Water in Your Face rarely interrupted with urgency.
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