Aftermath

After this ordeal, Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon) is completely finished. No matter how strong their foundation is, they will never have another chance to make a comeback.

Although they didn't lose many top players, their top players weren't invincible, and the game guild couldn't rely on them alone.

The resources in this game are fixed. The more guilds there are, the more people will compete for those resources. How could the other guilds possibly let them rise to power?

With the collapse of the Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon" guild, the Future Guild also got a piece of the pie. They Future n't care about anything else in the guild, but they did care about Liao Wuhen, the commander of "Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon ".

However, this can't be rushed. This person is somewhat indifferent to worldly desires, so they need to communicate slowly.

Three days later

"Old Wang, how was your day? Everyone's waiting for you to come eat, to wash away the bad luck! Uh... never mind I was here!"

After the Future Guild members logged off, Old Ma went to Wang Qianduo's office, pushed open the door, looked at the scene before him, closed the door, and left, saying...

He wanted to see what Old Wang was doing before he left, but when he opened the door, he saw Old Wang and Lin Qimeng kissing each other.

His sudden entry startled them both, and after they separated, they were both lingering on each other.

After leaving the room, Old Ma felt extremely panicked. Was he going to be silenced?

He thought about how cunning those two were, and then he realized he couldn't defeat either of them, and suddenly felt a sense of despair.

"What are you doing? Let's go!" Old Wang Lin Qimeng to Old Ma as they walked out of the room after tidying their clothes.

"You?"

"As you can see, we're together!" Old Wang and Lin Qimeng said, making a heart shape with their hands for Old Ma.

Old Ma wasn't surprised that the two were together, but he noticed that Old Wang seemed genuinely different this time.

"What are you thinking about?" Old Wang and Lin Qimeng had already set off hand in hand, but they saw that Old Ma was still standing there motionless.

"How am I different when I miss you!"

"Nothing is different. I am who I am, a unique spark!"

Old Ma: "..."

He seemed to be imagining things; the hanged man was still the same!

Old Ma, Old Wang, and Lin Qimeng arrived at a hot pot restaurant, where the members of the Future Club were already waiting for them.

These three days are the rest period. The Knockout Tournament will begin tomorrow. The Individual Competition will start first, and the Squad Competition will begin after the top 10 are determined. Then the Team Competition will follow.

When the three arrived at the restaurant, everyone saw that Old Wang and Lin Qimeng were holding hands as they entered, and they immediately knew what was going on.

Then came a round of teasing, but Old Wang and Lin Qimeng weren't afraid at all and retorted to each of them.

Seeing the two men's formidable fighting prowess, everyone immediately fell silent and shifted their attention elsewhere.

"We've made contact with Liao Wuhen, but that guy is really strange; he won't offer any conditions!" Sister Hua said.

The person who wanted everyone to dig Liao Wuhen was her, because the Future Guild.

She really can't handle it all by herself; what they need now is a team.

However, commanding requires a lot of experience and talent, and it takes a long time for a newcomer to grow into someone who can stand on their own.

"It's not that he can't accept any conditions; he basically doesn't give us a chance to make any demands!" Old Ma.

"I already said, it will be more difficult to dig up the Liao Wuhen," Sword of Miracles said with a smile.

"You idiot, still laughing? Tell me why!" Old Ma.

He knew that the Sword of Miracles, Liao Wuhen's old rival, must know something.

"Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, Snow, and Moon is actually a family guild, and Liao Wuhen is also a member of their family, except that he is their son-in-law..." Sword of Miracles slowly told everyone Liao Wuhen's story.

"If his wife were alive, it would be much easier to dig up Liao Wuhen, because I've met her; she's a very intelligent woman."

"But unfortunately, things are unpredictable. The reason you can see Liao Wuhen now is because that woman is powerful; otherwise, it might have been..." Sword of Miracles continued.

"How devoted!" exclaimed Xiaomi, a streamer from the guild.

It wasn't just Old Wang and his group who came out for dinner this time; there were also mid-level members of the Future Guild.

It was Lin Qimeng's idea to call them out. After all, these people needed to be properly appeased after what happened with that person, otherwise it would be terrible if they all ran away.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat after hearing Xiaomi's words. So, you're listening to romance novels here?

There was no result with Liao Wuhen, so no one pressed the issue. Their guild was about to upgrade, and the next wave of expansion was the key.

They have decided to find a Planet to build a base first, as one Dawn is no longer sufficient to meet their needs.

However, choosing Planet as their base meant abandoning the protection of their Homeworld Base and facing the dangers of the outside world alone.

But the Homeworld Base is like a mother's swaddling clothes; although it is always safe and warm, they cannot remain babies forever.

For people to grow up, they need to leave their cradles.

They have already chosen a location for the construction site, purchased the land, and begun preparations.

The location they chose was Wave Star, the very place where they had eliminated "Shark Chili".

After "Shark Chili" Ping Shen was defeated, it never respawned, which is normal because it was a quest boss.

However, the platform where they fought still stood there. They had observed it; it was like a stabilizing pillar planted in the sea, extremely Fortification.

The bigwigs at the Central Institute also had a very high opinion of this place, so it was decided that way.

After discussing work matters, everyone in the Future began toasting and drinking, their joy seemingly unaffected by the incident.

Just as everyone in the Future Guild was enjoying themselves, Old Wang suddenly received news that Xiao Guang had died.

However, it wasn't Holy Ten who did it; he himself committed suicide in JY using Handcuffs.

This is the result of zero monitoring of him; no one harmed him or anything. He actually scared himself to death.

This person just can't understand: if the Holy Ten are really that powerful, why don't they step up and rule the world?

His death was truly meaningless. This is probably what happens when someone is brainwashed by a pyramid scheme. Old Wang really can't understand it.

However, Holy Ten remembered this; he wouldn't let these people get away with it.

"What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Come and have some mutton, I'll feed you, ah~"

~~~

While Old Wang and the others were happily eating and drinking, in the Wind Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon Club, a group of high-ranking executives sat quietly in the conference room without turning on the lights or saying a word.

"It's been eight hours, and it's already dark. Let's say something!"

Finally, one of them couldn't take it anymore and said, "Eight hours! These people have just been sitting here staring at each other. Are you trying to keep a hawk warm?"

"What can we say? What else can we say? The guild is in such a state, what else can we say?" said the Moon Lord.

Their guild was doing just fine, but they had to go and cause trouble with that person. Now look what happened—all the capital has run away, and there aren't many members left.

"We can't just stay here and suffer like this!" the man said.

"Actually, there's no need to panic, we're not in dire straits yet!" said the Lord of Snow.

"What terrible idea do you have now? Can you stop messing around? Can our lousy guild withstand your antics?" the Moon Lord retorted directly.

But the Lord of Snow ignored his words and continued:

"The problem we are facing now is simply the withdrawal of capital; the people who left were never our core members anyway."

"Now, as long as we find someone to invest, none of this will be a problem."

"Do you need to ask me that, brother? Is anyone still willing to invest in us? We're practically commonplace, you know that? You know what 'practically commonplace' means, right?" Moon Lord.

"Don't speak yet, let me finish. Those people left because we didn't achieve anything and kept embarrassing ourselves."

"I still have two paths to take. The first is to achieve good results in the upcoming Individual Competition and Squad Competition and make those people look at me with new eyes," Lord of Snow.

"Let's get straight to the second point! You know what level those people are at. If they're unlucky, I feel like even getting into the top 100 will be a struggle," Wind Lord.

"The second point is that there are actually people who want to invest in us right now, but it's a bit risky!" Lord of Snow said cautiously, for some reason.

Who is it?

"The Holy Ten!"

Today's update is normal, but yesterday was a complete disaster; this stomach flu was absolutely awful!