Chapter 746: Xuan Tian Dust Sweeper

Of course, the most basic reason is that, initially, Dawn failed to seize the Universe's stronghold.

Moreover, because of Shen Wang's covert move, the Morning Star defected at the crucial moment.

The loss on the Universe's side wasn't significant either.

If, at first, the Universe's stronghold had truly been broken, then now would be a different matter.

Now, since Dawn has begun offering benefits.

If the benefits are large enough, Yanhuang Guild really has no need to forfeit this profit just for the sake of face.

"Alright, let me see what the Twelve-winged Angel says first," Su Sheng replied.

He then opened a Private Chat with the Twelve-winged Angel.

"Chairman Mo Wen, are you busy?"

Looking at the Private Chat with the Twelve-winged Angel, Su Sheng could almost picture that fellow from the Twelve-winged Angel, with a somewhat flattering demeanor.

He couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

That Twelve-winged Angel fellow is really arrogant, huh?

He actually came to contact me, and with that tone.

I guess he's a bit cocky, acting like he came from the west.

"I'm busy, what's up with Chairman Twelve-winged Angel?"

Su Sheng deliberately pretended to be clueless, even though he knew exactly why the Twelve-winged Angel had come to him.

But Su Sheng waited for him to say it himself, to torment the fellow's pride a bit.

"Ahem, my stronghold will be completed in a couple of days," the Twelve-winged Angel continued to message.

"Hmm."

Su Sheng replied with a simple "Hmm" and then went back to grinding monsters.

…

??

On the other side, the Twelve-winged Angel wore a constipated expression.

Isn't it?

You just said "Hmm"?

That's it?

"Chairman Mo Wen, don't you have anything to say?"

"Say what? I already know."

"……"

The Twelve-winged Angel was speechless for a moment; he naturally understood that Mo Wen and Qian Chen were feigning ignorance while actually being aware.

Finally, helpless, the Twelve-winged Angel clenched his teeth.

"A legend! This time Yanhuang Guild won't intervene!"

The Twelve-winged Angel sent a message along with a screenshot.

Su Sheng, intrigued, looked at the information in the screenshot.

There's something here…

Su Sheng narrowed his eyes.

Xuan Tian Dust Sweeper (Red)

Attack Power: 600 (Magic)

Bonus: Intelligence +220

Bonus: Spirit +220

Bonus: Casting Range +20%

Bonus: Talisman Mastery

Bonus: Xuan Tian Breath

Level: 60

Description: Brief

Talisman Mastery (Passive): Increases talisman effects by 30%.

Xuan Tian Breath (Active): Heaven and Earth shield, clears all abnormal statuses of players within a 20×20 area, and grants immunity to any abnormality for 5 seconds thereafter.

Cooldown: 30 minutes.

Su Sheng narrowed his eyes; this is a good item, already of legendary grade.

It also comes with a large-area Purification Spell.

"Xuan Tian Breath, not bad."

Dust Sweeper and Magic Sword are both alchemist weapons.

But Dust Sweeper leans toward magic, while Magic Sword leans toward physical.

This guy…

knows his own father…

But thinking about it, Su Sheng never concealed his relationship with his father.

The entire Yanhuang Guild almost all know about his father's existence.

It's not difficult for others to inquire about related information.

"Are you sure you want to give me this thing?" Su Sheng said unexpectedly.

"Your own people don't need this thing?"

"Fangshi Players are a new‑mode profession, although my guild does have a few of them."

"\"But their techniques are all unimpressive, \" Twelve-winged Angel sent a message."

Obviously, the Twelve-winged Angel meant that… the members of his own guild aren't worthy of that equipment.

"\"If you take this thing over to Hong Meng, you could probably trade it for a lot of profit, \" Su Sheng replied."

That, Su Sheng indeed didn't say it wrong.

Over at Hong Meng, not only is Chairman Daozu a Fangshi Player, but also the humble Jiang Yuan, and that guy is a Fangshi Player as well.

Among the major guilds, aside from his own father, the Fangshi Players at Hong Meng are the most numerous and the most famous.

"Oh… there's also a legendary recluse named Bu Tui."

I wonder if that guy's level has caught up yet?

"Forget it…"

"Even if we pull Hong Meng over, we might still not be able to hold your Yanhuang."

The Twelve-winged Angel was very depressed.

Although, they didn't want to admit it.

But to some extent, the current Yanhuang has already suppressed the vast majority of the old‑school major guilds.

Even Dawn himself, facing Yanhuang now, can't be said to be guaranteed victory.

Yanhuang's rise… was too fast, or perhaps Mo Wen Qianchen was too twisted.

Regarding the Twelve-winged Angel's words, Su Sheng gave no comment.

Looking at the equipment screenshot in Private Chat, Su Sheng's lack of interest was a lie.

His father's current gear is basically subpar, and with the Yin‑Yang Fangshi, the nature is already support‑oriented.

Without solid gear support, the damage is indeed weak.

This thing happens to fit perfectly.

Afterward, Su Sheng considered for a moment.

He directly copied the equipment screenshot and sent it to Shen Wang.

"Oh? This guy is so generous?"

Although Su Sheng only sent a screenshot, Shen Wang understood Su Sheng's meaning.

This is… the price the Twelve-winged Angel paid.

At this stage, a suitable piece of equipment is available on the market but priceless… even with money you can't buy it.

"Alright, this time you just watch the spectacle."

Shen Wang sent a message directly.

"Fine." Su Sheng was also unreserved.

"Okay."

Su Sheng immediately sent a message to the Twelve-winged Angel.

"Alright, I'll send you the mail right now; please check your inbox."

The Twelve-winged Angel didn't delay.

As for whether Mo Wen Qianchen would take the item without any sense of chivalry…

On this point, the Twelve-winged Angel really wasn't worried.

Given Yanhuang's current scale, if Mo Wen Qianchen is still so small‑minded… the Twelve-winged Angel wouldn't need to be cautious.

The Private Chat with the Twelve-winged Angel ended.

Su Sheng continued leveling up…

He just felt a bit puzzled.

Lately everyone has been very honest, honest to the point of… overdoing it.

Over at the Imperial Dynasty, if nothing unexpected happens.

It should have reached a third‑tier guild by now, right?

Why is there no activity?

Thinking of this, Su Sheng contacted Kong Lang, asking him to keep an eye on the Imperial Dynasty's situation.

Dawn's side, that's easy to say.

It isn't really a hateful conflict; doing some profit exchanges poses no problem.

But… the Imperial Dynasty and Qiancheng Muxue aren't that simple.

Su Sheng squinted.

Ding—

Su Sheng was still grinding monsters.

Suddenly a message notification popped up.

Su Sheng was startled; the notification felt unfamiliar.

But quickly, Su Sheng realized.

A real‑world phone call!

Su Sheng couldn't help but glance at the time: past three A. M.

Who would call themselves at this hour?

Su Sheng was puzzled.

Then he acted, and directly answered the call.

Whether it's a game helmet or a game cabin, once it's bound, you can directly receive phone calls.

But you can only receive calls; to make a call you have to go offline.

Hello?

Chairman! I am Zhu Meng Junjie!

Zhu Meng?

What's the point of going offline late at night to call yourself?