122 Ron Weasley

“Damn it, I was still wondering, after 5 floors of battle, there’s still no sign of any boss. So it was Zhan Yu, that little brat who is one step ahead of us!” Humbly Gentleman spoke out with anger, tightening his teeth. His hatred towards Zhang Yang had not been just for one or two days; and now he got fooled by Zhang Yang without knowing again. He was about to burst into flame, out of his own anger!

“No wonder the Lone Desert Smoke members went offline already. It seems like they have already sent a part of them ahead of us!” Humbly Gentleman tried to provoke the other two guilds to channel their hatred towards Zhang Yang, with the thoughts to crush Lone Desert Smoke to the ground by having the 3 guilds to work together.

But, Snow Seeker smiled gently and said, “Getting the field bosses has been a first-come-first-serve basis for all of us! It all depends on our own capabilities on whether we get to them first or not, so what’s with all the angry ranting, Humbly Gentleman?”