"That's insane! He actually got the presidents of Coldwind City's two major guilds to come looking for him! Just who the hell is he?"
The crowd in the distance watched the scene, unable to hide their shock.
Even Gu Jiujie, standing beside Shi Feng, had no idea what to say.
Whether it was Lei Zhentian or Tyrant Blade Chang Kong, both were among Coldwind City's most prominent figures. They were great figures who could make the entire city tremble with a single word—people one normally could not even hope to meet. Yet now, the two of them had gathered here.
"That's right. What do you want with me?" Shi Feng asked calmly in response to their questioning.
To ordinary players, an army of ten thousand certainly looked immensely intimidating. A sea of people stretched out in every direction, and simply being watched by so many eyes would make an ordinary player uncomfortable, let alone when they were guild elites. That oppressive feeling was no joke.
However, to Shi Feng, who had seen armies of hundreds of thousands and even millions, this was nothing more than a small scene. Not to mention, they were inside an NPC city.
"Very good. I didn't expect you'd have the nerve to admit it." Lei Zhentian raised an eyebrow as he looked at the unruffled Shi Feng. "I'm Lei Zhentian, president of the Peerless Family. Since you admit it, this is simple. Hand over every drop you picked up and all the equipment on you, then let yourself be killed once. We'll consider this matter settled. Otherwise, bear the consequences yourself."
"President, isn't that letting this brat off too easily?" Several guild executives immediately asked in surprise.
They had originally thought that President Lei Zhentian would not rest until Shi Feng had been killed into