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"Kaka—did you manage to pick anything up?"
Overflowing Corruption nervously clutched the other person's arm, asking urgently.
No—please, everything was reclaimed by the System!
"Hehehe!"
A series of triumphant laughs erupted from Kaka. "What about you~?"
The teasing tone clearly indicated confidence in victory.
"I really admire the archers from the Newbie Alliance. I heard one person managed to lead all the Bss Phantom around. Their mental resilience is simply extraordinary!"
With a shift in tone, Kaka sharply criticized the non-human experience of summoning Phantoms for a stroll.
"Swish—"
Ten beams of white light illuminated the area as members of the Blood Red Guild were forcibly teleported out of the dungeon, their faces dark with frustration.
"Hey—aren't you the Evil Person President who just cleared the dungeon? Oh? The Blood Color Guild Leader is here too~ What a coincidence!"
Beichuan emerged from the dungeon with a group from Chuan Chuan Guild.
"Silent, as per our agreement, we'll tally up the dungeon rewards and send them to you later. I hope we can collaborate again next time."
East Wind Arrives appeared at the dungeon entrance with an air of elegance and nobility.
Behind him were not only members of the Second Team but also an Elite Team led by Gray Cashmere.
Yan Yan's frail figure stood out among the male players, all towering over six feet tall, making her seem somewhat delicate.
However, none of the members of the Second Team dared to underestimate the seemingly unimpressive Cold Noodle Leader.
The scene brought by the last Bss was simply too shocking.
"Today is quite a coincidence; the East Wind Guild Leader has also shown up."
The Fox Clan Mage waved her fluffy tail, her Phoenix Eyes shimmering with brilliance. The exquisite beauty was enough to leave anyone momentarily dazed.
Yan Yan looked at the man in a robe holding a golden Courage Staff. The familiar face belonged to Beichuan, the President of Chuan Chuan Guild and the top mage of the Mage Hall.
Suddenly, two icy glares fixed on her.
Crimson Dusk.
Qin Huai.
The former's dark eyes were filled with resentment.
The latter's Peach Blossom Eyes were shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to discern the turbulent emotions beneath.
Water Buffalo Does Not Wait cast a curious and fiery gaze at the girl who had suddenly shifted from her lazy demeanor, just like she had previously done with Qin Huai.
"Yun Cong, who is she talking to with the East Wind Guild Leader?"
The lively young man curiously whispered to the Short Woman beside him.
"I'm not sure; I just heard something about cooperation a moment ago."
"Yun Jie, could it be the Mysterious Player?"
In an instant, Strawberry Daifuku shrank her neck, puzzled by why everyone was looking at her with such strange expressions.
"Daifuku, you suddenly got smarter, huh?"
Kaka nudged the blushing girl with her elbow, resting her chin on her hand in a thoughtful pose. "If you put it that way, it really could be that Mysterious Player. But just going by appearances, it doesn't seem like it—hey, the boss is walking over!"
"East Wind, long time no see."
"Old Steed, long time no see."
"What are you two being so polite for?" The flamboyant Fox Clan Mage stepped forward, waving his staff in greeting. "So, just out for a bit and the East Wind Guild Leader is already looking to dive back in?"
"Isn't Beichuan President also planning to refresh the time record? No need to tease me."
His tone was proud but neither cold nor warm.
"You all continue; Evil Person will take his leave first."
The composed middle-aged man signaled before preparing to depart.
As he walked past someone hidden in the shadows, he paused slightly and nodded.
"Old Steed, don't act like you're just watching the show~ If you weren't planning to come back for another round, why keep your Elite Team members here?"
His elongated voice was both enchanting and clear, embodying two contradictory traits just like his captivating appearance and bright eyes.
"Beichuan President, don't take it to heart. After all, Old Steed has the Northeast Trade Route Mission transaction sheet; he needs to spend some time on it."
A meaningful glance was cast toward Silent, who was concealed in the darkness, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Is it true that the Evil Guild has intervened? Did the mission players agree?"
"Yes, after all, one person's strength is quite limited," the gaze lingering on the shadowy figure deepened. "Listen, one part of the mission involves the construction of Winter Snow City and the Supply Station, as well as the renovation of Wangyue Town and He Fang Ferry. Such a significant undertaking requires the Evil Person to pay more attention, being a resident force of Winter Snow City."
"It sounds like, as a resident force of Summerwater City, we seem to be rather inattentive," a hint of an alluring smile played on Crimson's lips as their gaze fell upon the female archer hidden in the shadows. "Isn't that right? Silent Sister?"
There was no escaping it.
Straightening her back, she stepped out of the shadows and was immediately exposed to the light.
Her sharp demeanor concealed the frailty suggested by her slender frame. The gray light armor accentuated her pale complexion, making her appear even colder. Her ordinary face remained calm, devoid of any ripples, and her composed attitude allowed various forces to scrutinize, calculate, or assess her without any reaction.
"If you have something to say, please do so. I am willing to bear it," her cold gaze met the dark and brooding eyes of Crimson Dusk, her voice chilling further. "Once business is concluded, there are a few accounts that need settling."
Her slender fingers lightly plucked at the bowstring, producing a buzzing sound that sent chills down the necks of Kaka and others, instantly tightening the atmosphere.
"Don't be so serious; you're still young, and your temper is fiercer than us old folks. That's not good."
"Beichuan President calls himself an old man; please don't include our vibrant leader in that!"
"Puff—Oh my, whose child is this? So adorable~"
"Kaka, mind your words."
"Leader—"
"Silent Sister, I've been looking for you for a long time. Would you be interested in getting to know my old friend?"
Just reaching his thirties, the exquisitely handsome man gracefully took hold of her hand that was plucking at the bowstring and bowed slightly in a gesture of kissing her hand.
Withdrawing her hand, Yan Yan remained cautious of the individual before her, who claimed to be the Beichuan President.
A person is often a reflection of their kind, and he was an old fox.
Quite difficult to deal with.
"Beichuan President, you are too polite. Please convey my regards to those in your gang who have been 'protecting' me during the Northeast Trade Route Mission; they have worked hard as well."
She raised her slender eyebrows, her fluffy fox ears twitching lightly, and a radiant smile blossomed on her face, showing no hint of the awkwardness or chill that had followed their earlier exchange. "Interesting, very interesting."
"Silent, if you need anything, contact A— contact Jiang Linchuan. We will proceed into the instance."
Pausing for a moment, she glanced at the Blood Red Guild members lurking nearby, furrowing her brow slightly before shaking it off and turning decisively to enter the dungeon.
"In that case, we will also enter the instance. Silent Sister, see you next time for collaboration~"
A meaningful glance lingered between the Blood Red members and Yan Yan for a moment before they turned to catch up with the Newbie Alliance members who had vanished into the dungeon. One of them chuckled softly, "East Wind Guild Leader, wait for us~ It would be rather dull not to compare our time records, wouldn't it?"
Meanwhile,
"Silent, today you will learn the price of stealing our BSS. Everyone, Lun Bai—"
Crimson Dusk enunciated each word slowly, fury blazing in his eyes as murderous intent suddenly emerged. (To be continued.)
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