CHAPTER 209: CHAPTER 190 POWERLESS ARGUMENT

Not far from the Teleportation Array of the Cyclops Race’s tribe, two teams, each nearly a hundred players, stood facing each other, glaring fiercely.

From the tense stance on both sides, it looked as if a single disagreement would lead to a fight.

Among them, a male Mage with the ID Qingyi Zhijian glared angrily at this group of people opposite him:

"This spot was claimed first by my Zui Xiaoyao. No matter how much you play dirty, you can’t change that. Don’t push it."

At this moment, a Warrior wearing a luxurious set on the opposite side laughed heartily:

"If you don’t give it up, do you believe I can make sure you never build, leaving you with nothing in the end?"

Qingyi Zhijian pointed angrily at the Warrior in front of him:

"Gu Nange, don’t think my Zui Xiaoyao people are afraid of your Jue Ying. See if we end up going all out, and nobody gets any benefits."

"All out?"

Gu Nange looked at Qingyi Zhijian with great interest and laughed:

"With just you guys? What a big joke!"

Qingyi Zhijian’s momentum was undiminished as he said:

"We’re both second-level guilds; I don’t understand where your confidence comes from."

"Whether it works or not, try and see."

Just then, a piercing voice came through:

"Oh, big talk, Qingyi."

Qingyi Zhijian quickly turned his head and saw an Elf Shooter player walking over, his heart suddenly sinking:

"Mu She, you!"

Perhaps thinking of something, Qingyi Zhijian looked shockingly at the two, his face then turned somber:

"Are you planning on bullying with numbers?"

If it were just facing Gu Nange’s guild, Qingyi Zhijian could still remain calm.

But when the other side allied with another equally strong guild, Qingyi Zhijian knew he was clearly being targeted!

And there were other good spots around, so why were they fixating on him?

This was clearly picking the soft target to pinch!

Thinking of this, Qingyi Zhijian’s anger intensified.

Gu Nange didn’t bother to notice Qingyi Zhijian’s expression and instead greeted Mu She who had just arrived,

"Is everyone in position?"

Mu She said:

"The hired NPCs have already started working, no delay."

Looking around at other houses starting construction without trouble, only his spot was being blocked from NPC construction.

Qingyi Zhijian felt the urge to explode, even to fight.

But rationality told him that acting out would only result in greater losses.

So Qingyi Zhijian, suppressing his anger, looked at Gu Nange and said:

"How can we resolve this situation?"

From his tone, it was clear that Qingyi Zhijian was ready to make peace.

Because this spot was hard-won, Qingyi Zhijian was really unwilling to give it up.

Moreover, the NPC construction fees had already been spent, abandoning here meant facing a significant financial crisis for his guild.

For Qingyi Zhijian, who had poured so much effort into the guild, he definitely didn’t want to see such a thing happen.

But before Gu Nange could respond, an angry shout suddenly came from behind Qingyi Zhijian:

"Gu Nange!"

Wen Ruo Shu Sheng led a group of players out from the Teleportation Array,

"It’s you guys again."

Die Lianhua approached Qingyi Zhijian and discontentedly said to Gu Nange and company:

"It’s one thing to snatch bosses and leveling spots usually. Now you even want to take this, isn’t that going too far?"

"Too far? Haha~"

Gu Nange coldly laughed and said:

"If you give up this spot, we’ll go our separate ways and not interfere with each other. How about that?"

"Pah!"

Wen Ruo Shu Sheng, who didn’t look weak at all, angrily retorted:

"Save such words to trick a ghost."

Meanwhile, as Mu She noticed a figure behind Wen Ruo Shu Sheng, he couldn’t help but tease:

"Oh, is there a ’master’ hidden in your guild?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Mingmen Yue’Er, who stood in the crowd and didn’t want to get involved, suddenly noticed everyone’s gaze.

If it were in the past, she’d probably curse back.

But now, she just frowned, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Because now, she found it hard to care about such minor conflicts in front of her.

If not for the little bit of affection she had built with her guild, Mingmen Yue’Er might not even have appeared here.

Qingyi Zhijian instinctively shielded Mingmen Yue’Er behind him, looking very upset at Gu Nange, and diverted the topic:

"You should know this area is demarcated by the City Lord personally. Aren’t you afraid of me reporting this to the City Lord?"

Upon hearing this threat, Qingyi Zhijian’s side was immediately amused, laughing heartily.

Listening to the other side’s unrestrained laughter, Qingyi Zhijian’s guild members all fell silent one after another.

After enough laughter, Mu She arrogantly said:

"Expecting the City Lord to deal with your trivial matter is like asking her to find your old employer to support you."

Mu She was pointing right at Mingmen Yue’Er among the crowd.

Gu Nange’s group immediately laughed again upon hearing that.

Meanwhile, Qingyi Zhijian’s face grew darker and darker.

To the others, Mingmen Yue’Er carried the Famous Clan title and ended up in a no-name small guild like this.

Either she was kicked out of the Famous Clan, or she left because she couldn’t stay there.

No matter the reason, no one believed Mingmen Yue’Er posed any threat anymore.

The opponents’ statements were clearly mocking the incompetence on their side.

Being thus insulted, Wen Ruo Shu Sheng and others were flushed with anger:

"I’ll fight you to the death!"

Wen Ruo Shu Sheng, as an Elf Shooter, had his bow glowing green.

This was a sign that the Elf Shooter was about to launch an attack.

Before Qingyi Zhijian and others could stop them, an angry shout came from the side,

"Who dares to start a fight in my tribe?"

Kamoda’s single eye shone with a soul-piercing light; he appeared behind everyone at some point.

Wen Ruo Shu Sheng, under Kamoda’s gaze, collapsed to the ground in fear.

Forget attacking; he couldn’t even muster the courage to meet Kamoda’s eyes.

Kamoda scanned the crowd and said in a deep voice:

"Fighting is strictly prohibited here. Violators: death!"

Die Lianhua, seeing Kamoda, eagerly said as if spotting a savior:

"Elder, I have something to say."

(The Clan Leader assigned Lin Yi, and Kamoda’s identity is the Cyclops Race’s Elder).

As Die Lianhua spoke, Gu Nange and Mu She’s hearts sank.

If Kamoda, the Elder of the Cyclops Race, got involved, today’s matter could really turn out to be all for naught.

After Die Lianhua explained the situation, Kamoda’s single eye looked over at Gu Nange’s side.

Under Kamoda’s scrutiny, Gu Nange’s group felt a tense pressure.

As Qingyi Zhijian and others assumed Kamoda would rebuke the other side, Kamoda just glanced at them and turned away, saying:

"This is a matter for you Chosen Ones, it has nothing to do with me."

Once Kamoda walked away, Gu Nange and his crew laughed wildly:

"Let’s see who can save you now!"

At this point, Qingyi Zhijian was half disheartened.

Die Lianhua, the fierce woman, was even more furious:

"By doing this, you’ll meet your retribution sooner or later."

Mu She chuckled and said:

"Haven’t you heard the saying: good people don’t live long, while calamity lasts a thousand years?"

"You!"

Wen Ruo Shu Sheng and the others, no matter how angry, were helpless.

Now the issue was that the opponent wouldn’t let them start construction.

If within three days the house wasn’t built as required, not only would the money spent on hiring NPCs be wasted, but the right to use the house would also be lost.

This loss was something Qingyi Zhijian’s small guild simply couldn’t bear!

"Sigh~"

He heaved a deep sigh, just as Qingyi Zhijian was preparing to compromise and change spots with the other side, a figure suddenly emerged from the Teleportation Array.

Someone in the crowd couldn’t help but exclaim: "That’s... Feng Hua the Great!"