"An S-rank dungeon—truly unexpected, yet perfectly reasonable." Guan Ya sighed. "I have to risk my life just to clear an A-rank dungeon. I don't even know if I'll come back alive from this S-rank one."
"Don't talk like that!" Zhang Yuanqing slapped her on the side of her butt. "Didn't I tell you to ask that cousin of yours who likes to win people over with virtue for some treasures before entering the dungeon?"
"You go ask him, then." Guan Ya spat at him. "He might not give good stuff to me, but he'd definitely give it to you."
That guy had a top-tier Scout item, and he had given it to Fu Qingyang. Whenever Fu Qingyang got something good, he always thought of Zhang Yuanqing too.
So who exactly was the cousin, and who was the girlfriend?
Zhang Yuanqing chuckled. "Who told you to be trash?"
"Zhang Yuanqing, do you have a death wish?" Guan Ya flew into a rage from embarrassment and raised her hand to chop at him.
"Shh, don't say my real name. Ling Xi might be listening in."
"Oh, please. The price of using that item is fifteen minutes of tinnitus afterward. She won't use it casually."
"How do you know?"
"I borrowed it during a mission once."
Zhang Yuanqing gave an "Oh," opened his messaging app, created a temporary group, and pulled in every Saint from the guild, including Asano Ryo from the island nation.
—To make it easier to contact the organization, she had specifically downloaded the Chinese version of the messaging app.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, you saw the guild dungeon information, right? Unfortunately, our first Saint-stage dungeon is S-rank. Given my level, you can imagine how dangerous it'll be. If anyone wants to withdraw, speak up now.]
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