982 Iron Egg Cowered

There were many people from the Elfy Hundred Spirits Meeting who came to attend.

Regardless of whether they were strong or weak, they would all come to join in the fun.

This kind of gathering would usually gather people from the same circle.

Gu Xinghe looked coldly in the direction of Qin Yu, the corners of his mouth curling up into an imperceptible sneer.

"My plan can continue to be carried out," Gu Xinghe said with a sneer.

...

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was night time.

Qin Yu and the man with the mustache found a hotel to stay in for the time being. Before they could pay the bill, a nice person paid for Qin Yu.

"How nice," Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"Yeah, you've been in the limelight at the Martial Hall. I don't know how many people now regard you as their idol," the man with the mustache muttered.

Qin Yu smiled bitterly. He had never thought of this before.