Before this, no one in Region 17 had even heard of Yao Yiming.
But now, in just two short days, he had entered everyone's sight and was poised to seize second place by force.
And this placed enormous pressure on the other guild leaders in Region 17.
Because it meant that if someone moved up one rank, they would have to drop one rank.
Jiang Qingyun, in particular, felt as if the sky were falling.
At Wangjiang Pavilion's territorial headquarters, Jiang Qingyun wore a grim expression.
"Where the hell did this Yao Yiming come from? He can challenge the Intermediate Ice Dragon Horn consecutively. He's definitely not some nobody!"
"According to their speculation, this guy is very likely connected to that Cao Xing."
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyun became even more depressed.
Because he had a feeling that this was very likely someone Cao Xing had arranged, with the goal of stealing his second-place reward.
"Damn Cao Xing!"
"No, I must get the reward for second place!"
He looked at the old man beside him and said coldly, "Old Liu, immediately gather more members. I want to begin the Medium Ice Dragon Horn challenge!"
The old man before him was immediately startled upon hearing that.
"Young Master Jiang, don't act rashly!"
"The Medium Ice Dragon Horn is several times harder than the small one. Those mysterious figures left our territory last night. Only one remains now, and we can't command him at all."
"If we forcefully challenge the Medium Ice Dragon Horn with our strength, there will probably be massive casualties."
Jiang Qingyun's face darkened further. "Damn it! Why did these people leave at a time like this?"
Even the old man was helpless.
After a while, his emotions gradually settled.
Though he was furious, there was nothing he could