These Action Team Members had always behaved recklessly. Refusing to submit to discipline was the norm for them.
Otherwise, their squads would not have been limited to five to ten people. Any more than that, and never mind dealing with outsiders-they would start fighting among themselves.
"Action Team" sounded respectable, but in plain terms, it was merely a position doing odd jobs that Spirit Hall had arranged for a bunch of unruly powerhouses.
"If you ask me, we should have Elder Xia serve as our captain. Elder Xia is a peak Soul Douluo powerhouse, while the records say that Elder Qin is only a Soul Douluo-not even a peak one!"
Elder Xia's name was Xia Zhe, and he captained one of Spirit Hall's Action Teams. Unlike the other Action Teams, Xia Zhe's team consisted entirely of people from respectable families with clean backgrounds, and their main task was to clean house for Spirit Hall. This team was ruthless, and Spirit Hall's traitors never met a good end at their hands. As a result, they commanded considerable respect among the Action Teams.
Choosing Xia Zhe as the force's overall commander met most of the Action Team Members' expectations.
After all, although they refused to submit to discipline, they still knew to respect the strong.
They had booked the entire tavern. Xia Zhe sat in a corner, quietly drinking the cheap wheat beer in his hand.
With a Soul Douluo powerhouse's strength and status, he could certainly afford fine liquor, yet Xia Zhe still drank wheat beer. Whatever else could be said of him, at least he remained steadfast in his tastes.
"What a bunch of fools. How dare they question His Holiness the Pope's arrangements!" the middle-aged woman sitting across from Xia Zhe could not help cursing.
"Mingzhu, why let it