"As I said before, today, the opening day, three Piluo fruits will be distributed as rewards to the three highest-ranking people in my guild. If anyone wants to get this spiritual fruit, now is the last time.
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"I want to join the club!"
"I want it too!"
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If there is a spiritual fruit, who doesn’t want it? Those who didn’t know the news before and those who had doubts at first are eager to sign up at this moment.
Around him, many people who were watching had already come forward and asked to join the meeting.
"If you want to join the membership, please come here to register!" Luo Jia greeted from the side of the steps with a smile.
Looking at the lively scene around her, Zi Tong withdrew her gaze and was about to go into the hospital with Beichen and others.
Right here, a disciple from the guild hall had already hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, ran up the steps, and came to Zi Tong.
"President, the people from the Nanzhou Guild Hall are here!"
"Nanzhou Guild Hall?"
Zi Tong turned around in confusion and looked everywhere. On the road where he saw, a group of men and horses were approaching menacingly. There were hundreds of them, either wearing plain clothes or wearing white Tianlingyuan uniforms.
It is obvious that most of the uniforms are from Tianlingyuan and Xingchen Hall.
Most of these people have different hair and eyes, and the clothes they wear in plain clothes are also very different from those in Central Continent and Beizhou Continent.
Most of them have dark skin tones, and many of the men have short hair. The girls also wear simple clothes and do not wrap their bodies as tightly as the women in Central and Northern Continent. Many of them have their arms and legs exposed.
There are even some who have a thin light brown waist exposed from the short leather armor, and the wristbands on their bodies are decorated with exaggerated accessories, which jingle as they walk.
"What are they doing here?!" Shen Feng turned around in confusion and immediately ran down the steps, "I'll go take a look!"
Zi Tong narrowed her purple eyes slightly and looked at the approaching people and horses. Just by looking at their expressions, she had already guessed that they were coming here with bad intentions.
Seeing these people rushing over, the people gathered outside the door also automatically made way for them.
In the Nanzhou Guild Hall, most of them are disciples from the Nanzhou Continent. Although they are called barbarians by the disciples from other continents, they are very united. There are also many strong people among them. They usually keep a low profile and rarely interact with them.
Other guilds are fighting, but this time I don’t know what to do here at the Slayer Guild Hall?!
Everyone looked away in confusion.
Chen Feng greeted everyone without being humble or arrogant, and bowed politely to the tall young man with red hair who was walking at the front, "Everyone who comes to the door of my Slayer Guild Hall, don't know what you are doing?!"
The red-haired boy ignored him and just looked at the top of the steps, "Who is Purple Eyes?!"
"That's me!" Zi Tong agreed loudly.
"You?!" The red-haired boy looked away, raised his thick palm, and pointed his index finger far away at her face, "Come out and die!"
Beichen frowned, his heart became angry, and murderous intent arose.
Who is he and dares to refer to his Beichen woman?!
"Wait a moment!"
Feeling that he wanted to take action, Zi Tong hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, walked down the steps and walked in front of the young man in red.
"You and I have no grudges, why are you talking about me like this?!"
"You deserve to die if you let people destroy our vines!"
A girl with big eyes standing next to the red-haired boy snorted coldly, and with a wave of her right hand, she slashed Zi Tong's throat with the scimitar.