Twelve Celestial Bodies

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The players from Quan Zhen Sect knew that Wang Yu's sixth sense was nothing to be scoffed at. Upon receiving his warning, they immediately tensed up and turned around to look at the entourage that Feng Yun Realm brought with him.

Feng Yun Realm looked at the Quan Zhen Sect with a cheeky smile on his face as his subordinates looked at them menacingly.

The Assassin with a dagger in the scabbard and the Warrior with the tower-like shield was a familiar figure to the players from the Quan Zhen Sect. They were Ratty and Tiger respectively.

There were a few other players at the back who were well dressed and they looked tough as nails.

Sensing the unfriendly intentions from the newcomers, the Quan Zhen Sect readied themselves for an imminent confrontation. Fearless stood up and grinned, "Aiya, Young Master Feng, you are finally here."

"Hmph!" Feng Yun Realm sneered coldly, "Don't talk so much nonsense! How do you want to settle our debt?"