The mercenaries immediately replied: "It's Prince Long's friend, Jiu Mao, Lord Jiu Mao!"
Although everyone didn't know who Lord Jiumao was, seeing how powerful he was and being friends with Prince Long, he must be an adult. Immediately, they saw the thin man holding his head high in order to show off that he was well-informed.
, boasted: "Yes, it's Master Jiumao, I know him."
"Do you know him?" someone was surprised.
Murong Feixue, who was about to go out with Long Ming, was startled when she heard the words. Murong Feixue's ears even twitched, distractedly listening to what was said here.
The thin man continued to nod: "Yes, I know him, and he even drank with me."
The man's words immediately attracted more curious eyes. Many people were proud to know the master. They even worshiped the person who could know the master. They hurriedly asked questions.
"Really? Then Master Jiumao, what does she do?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed and said perfunctorily: "Lord Jiu Mao... Lord Jiu Mao is a martial arts master! A close friend of Prince Long, I heard that he is the boss of a mysterious force! His power spreads all over the country."
"Wow... so awesome?" There was an uproar, as if they had discovered a new world.
The man continued to play the drum, frothing at the mouth, and opened and closed his hands like a storyteller: "Well, didn't you see that she just defeated Pluto with the Dragon Prince! Also, have you seen it before?
The corpses of monsters all over the mountains and plains? That was killed by Master Jiumao alone! I saw it."
"Yes, I saw it too."
"One person... single-handedly fights hundreds of violent high-level monsters? This... this is really something that has never happened before."
"Hey, I wish I knew Master Jiumao too."
Everyone who was attracted by the man showed admiration on their faces. They let out sighs one after another. For no reason, he made a little-known figure appear to be so miraculous that no one could surpass him.
"Let's go!" Long Ming spoke gently, reminding the stunned Murong Feixue. His voice was as familiar as if he had been a friend for many years. He was intimate and gentle.
Hearing this, Murong Feixue came back to her senses, her expression unnatural for a moment. She rolled her eyes at Long Ming, and then walked out with Long Ming.
Behind them were still followed by mercenaries. Each and every one of them came back with a full load. The treasures they snatched from the Purple Gold Dragon King Palace included many magic weapons and treasures. As long as they were sold, it would be enough for them to spend several lifetimes. It would definitely be enough for them.
Join the upper class and become a high-level mercenary. Thinking of this, everyone's face is filled with uncontrollable joy.
The rest of the spectators who did not get the treasure left angrily after a heated discussion. The people here are not economical, so there is no need to think about any robbery on the way.
Among the crowd that gradually dispersed, the thin man from before covered his wounds and hurriedly caught up with Long Ming and Murong Feixue. With a smile on his face, he said with smiling eyes: "Hey! Thank you very much this time.
There are two of you!”
Murong Feixue just nodded and was about to leave.
Long Ming looked the thin man up and down curiously. He seemed to think something about him looked familiar. He then asked: "What's your name?"
"Hehe... My name is Dongfang Yuan. If you need any help in the future, please tell me my name! I will definitely answer your request." As soon as Dongfang Yuan finished speaking, several mercenaries around him let out exclamations one after another.
