Chapter 1180 - Prototype Sacred Land
White River City, Adventurer's Association:
When Shi Feng, who hid under a Black Cloak, descended the stairs from the second floor, he was greeted by a sea of players crowding the first floors. The majority of these players shared one similarity; they were all Guild players. Moreover, these Guild were all high-leveled with good equipment.
"What are these people trying to do?" a newcomer, who had just reached Level 10 and had come to report to the Adventurer's Association, asked.
"Is there even a need to ask? They're all here to withdraw from their Guilds," a Level 30-plus Shield Warrior explained from his seat near the entrance.
"Why?" The explanation only increased the new player's curiosity.
While it wasn't unusual to see players withdraw from their Guilds, this was the first time he had seen so many people from different Guilds at the same time.