Chapter 182: Turning the Page
"Go!"
Then Qiancheng Gongzi turned around outright.
"Cousin, where are we going?"
Qiancheng Leng Shao was startled—he had just been taken down in an instant by Kong Lang and was still thinking of quickly training here to level up again.
"Go wipe your butt!" Qiancheng Gongzi said coldly.
"Huh?"
Qiancheng Leng Shao hadn't even reacted yet.
"Go reclaim the arena!"
"Although we indeed had a legitimate grievance—just causing one of their friends to lose a level—but they outright wiped out two of my Qiancheng Muxue Thousand-Person Teams."
"Do they really think my Qiancheng Muxue is made of mud?"
Qiancheng Gongzi snorted coldly.
No matter what, if we don't respond this time, our Qiancheng Muxue's reputation will probably plummet a thousandfold.
Even though there have been a few incidents before where we got trounced by Mo Wen Qianchen.
Back then we simply didn't keep Mo Wen Qianchen around; although there were casualties, the problem wasn't serious.
But this time the nature is completely different—we were wiped out of two Thousand-Person Teams outright.
We have to demand an explanation.
At the same time, Qiancheng Gongzi learned that the Assassin Alliance had seized a Training Spot from the Bianhua Guild.
…
Along the way, Qiancheng Muxue's elite force of tens of thousands set out in a grand procession.
It attracted many Wutong Town players trailing behind to watch the drama.
With tens of thousands under unified command, Qiancheng Muxue's core team is indeed formidable.
Even at the Assassin Alliance's peak, they wouldn't dare clash head‑on with Qiancheng Muxue's core team.
Only… Assassin Alliance, Assassin Alliance…
Assassin Alliance players never fight directly.
When Qiancheng Gongzi arrived with his men at that jungle monkey Training Spot.
There were no signs of any Assassin Alliance players here.
Even the Dream Building Squad had received the news early and slipped away.
Compared with Wei Cheng, Qiancheng Gongzi was also helpless; the Assassin Alliance's rats are just like that.
They never confront you head‑on.
(Kong Lang: I lead a band of assassins; only if my mind had a hole would I face you head‑on.)
That's the Assassin Alliance's style—strike once and vanish.
Come without a shadow, leave without a trace.
"You can be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't be on guard for a thousand days."
Qiancheng Muxue's ten‑thousand‑strong core team is indeed powerful, but they have to split up to train.
If they stay together, no Training Spot can accommodate tens of thousands.
Moreover, they can't constantly divert energy everywhere to guard against Assassin Alliance ambushes.
Seeing the empty Training Spot ahead, Qiancheng Gongzi gritted his teeth: "Leave three Thousand-Person Teams and let me seize this Training Spot!"
Normally, Qiancheng Muxue wouldn't care about this Training Spot; after all, there are many better ones.
Otherwise, this Training Spot wouldn't have ended up with the Bianhua Guild before.
But now, since we can't find the Assassin Alliance members, we just take their Training Spot—consider it a way to vent our anger.
"Everyone else disbands, returns to the Training Spot, and takes turns sending patrol squads to watch for Assassin Alliance ambushes."
Qiancheng Gongzi was also helpless; although this would delay training, there's nothing else to do.
The Assassin Alliance is just that disgusting.
Not only does it make you cringe, it also hurts when it bites.
…
Then, when Qiancheng Muxue's people were scattered in all directions.
Qiancheng Gongzi received word that two to three hundred Assassin Alliance players had appeared in Butterfly Valley earlier.
At this, Qiancheng Gongzi was seething with resentment.
Only two to three hundred; the other Assassin Alliance players were probably still tailing our movements.
If he gathered forces and went now, the other side would likely flee instantly.
They're truly scoundrels!
Moreover, we just disbanded the core team, and if we regroup and they slip away, we have to disband again.
"Fine, give it to them—Butterfly Valley!" Qiancheng Gongzi gritted his teeth, glaring angrily at Qiancheng Leng Shao.
If we didn't disband, we'd still talk about reclaiming the arena, but persisting would only cost Qiancheng Muxue.
Qiancheng Muxue tangled with the Assassin Alliance's Thousand-Person Team, while other guilds might just be snickering on the sidelines.
Especially the ninth peak below and the tenth's Greedy Wolf.
Qiancheng Leng Shao subconsciously tightened his throat.
By this math, Qiancheng Muxue traded a premium Butterfly Valley Training Spot for a mediocre jungle monkey Training Spot from the Assassin Alliance.
Either way, it's a loss.
As for snatching it back, that's not impossible.
It's just that the home base's guard time is limited; once the matter passes, it's over, and stirring up trouble again would only be a pure waste of time.
"Let's go, level up!"
Qiancheng Gongzi hummed and said.
As for this matter, it's been temporarily turned the page.
…
It seemed evident that Qiancheng Muxue would no longer pursue it, ending this conflict in a half‑hearted way, concluding with Qiancheng Muxue taking a loss.
Then more and more Assassin Alliance players appeared in Butterfly Valley.
Dream Building Squad received Su Sheng's Private Chat and promptly led the team over.
Having switched to a high‑quality Training Spot, Dream Building Squad was naturally more willing.
Although the Assassin Alliance demanded they hand over the mist crystals of the mist butterflies, those materials are of unknown use and fetch little at the recycling shop.
…
"It seems this time Qiancheng Muxue got scared."
Chen Guan smiled as he looked at the gathered intel and said.
"Haha, after all, if we keep dragging it out, the one taking the loss definitely won't be the Assassin Alliance."
Bu Er Li Mang laughed and said.
Su Sheng shook his head: "I didn't say the one taking the loss isn't the Assassin Alliance; it's just that Qiancheng Muxue's loss is definitely larger than ours."
"Right, if we keep dragging it out, Qiancheng Muxue's loss exceeds ours, which they aren't willing to accept, especially at this stage."
"The home base guard is still here; dragging it out further would be pure waste of time," Chen Guan nodded in agreement.
"Alright, let's clear the black name first."
Su Sheng smiled.
At this moment, Su Sheng was leading Assassin Alliance's Chen Guan and Ten Court Yanluo around Great Rift, slaying the scattered level‑38~39 monsters to clear the black name.
Forget about leveling up; just clear the black name today.
However, the Assassin Alliance wasn't idle; the subsequent Dungeon plan was still being carried out.
A portion of the Assassin Alliance members were dispatched to nearby towns to explore the location of the Demon Energy map and record the Dungeon Entrance coordinates.
Meanwhile, a steady stream of mist crystals had already been handed over to dad.
A portion of the mist talismans has already been crafted.
But at that moment,
A Private Chat came in.
Shen Wang: Brother, nice tactics.
"What do you mean?" Su Sheng replied with a smile.
He naturally knew what Shen Wang was referring to.
"The legend of the Assassin Alliance, the Assassin Alliance is still the Assassin Alliance, a hundred‑something people swapped out two thousand of Qiancheng Muxue, impressive!"
Shen Wang didn't hold back, immediately offering praise.
"Shen Wang is joking, your first guild wouldn't even look at our meager strength."
Su Sheng blurted nonsense, though Shen Wang had tried countless times to pull the Assassin Alliance into the universe as an Assassin Guild.
"Shen Wang, you shouldn't be this idle, so come over and discuss this trivial matter," Su Sheng continued.
"Hahaha, of course not."
"First, we must thank Brother Mo Wen for the information he leaked to us…"
Su Sheng knew that Shen Wang was referring to a one‑time Dungeon of the Demon Energy map.
"But…"
Shen Wang then sent a message.
End of Chapter
