Chapter 275. Small Talks

"That a**hole!" Queen Magenta cursed out.

"Yes, indeed, that a**hole," Manager Steelhand agreed. "He is a hated player within my guild, so my people can easily recognize him. My member has reported that this detestable person has riled up the masses by making an oration on the capital street. He was trying to coax the independent players to follow him and battle our Coalition."

He paused before continuing. "He said that we were congregating at this place and White Scarfs with the other guilds were on their way here. He had urged the independent players to join them in the fight to stop us from continuing to monopolize the leveling grounds."

"How stupid can he be? Why would anyone want to follow him?" The Real Man commented.