Little Ninth Has Become the King of Hell!

On the square, even after Beiting Huang and the others left, they couldn't calm down for a long time. The 100 or so mercenary groups that were originally in a fierce competition were now gathered together to discuss major matters. Beiting Huang never expected that her high-profile killing of Fica would have such an effect. This way, it would be hard on Chu Feng. Then, he would have to receive one mercenary group after another. He was so busy that he almost didn't make it to the grand event in Yan City.

"Brother Qin Yu, I definitely have to make a trip to Danska City. Didn't you say that the Alchemy Conference will start in three days? I have no choice but to leave now!" At the entrance of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group's headquarters, Beiting Huang held Mu Qingling's hand and said goodbye to Qin Yu.