Tu Feng was immensely satisfied, as refreshed as if he had downed an ice-cold cola in the height of summer. Chuckling happily, he said, "Finally calmed down. I'm exhausted."
Xia Yuwei sent a message in the group chat: "Tu Feng, I'm reserving a thousand."
Muddy Wine: "A thousand."
Ku Ai Bansheng: "A thousand."
All six main vice presidents sent messages, and Tu Feng's face immediately fell. He replied miserably, "Go ask the boss. I can't make that decision. Please spare me."
Lu Yang could not help laughing. "You guys, quit stirring things up. Keep your elite subordinates in line. They're not allowed to buy Terrorwing Ravens."
"Alright, I'm out."
"I'm out too."
Looking at the words of the five people ahead of her, Xia Yuwei bit her lip speechlessly, then smiled as she typed, "Out with you."
Lu Yang burst out laughing, feeling immensely pleased. His guild really was different from all the others. The more other guilds developed, the fiercer the internal struggles became. Only on his side did everyone grow more united as the guild developed. This was the kind of guild he had always dreamed of.
Roar~!
The Blackfire Demons at the foot of the mountain gradually respawned.
Lu Yang said, "Everyone, come down with me. We'll clear the whole thing from the beginning."
"Yes." Everyone excitedly followed Lu Yang to the foot of the mountain.
For two full days, Lu Yang led Mu Yu and the others in farming Terrorwing Ravens there. By the time he left on the second evening, they had already farmed 300,000 mutated Terrorwing Raven chicks. At this rate, it would take less than a month and a half for every player in the guild to receive a Terrorwing Raven chick.
The following afternoon.
Tu Feng said excitedly to Lu Yang,