The scout's report left everyone present stunned, their faces plainly saying, Are you kidding me?
Forget fourteen people—even if a hundred and forty people walked right up to them, they could swat them dead in minutes.
If they wanted to fight them and have any hope of breaking through, they should at least have sent a thousand-man legion down the other blocked road.
"They should be independent players heading to Stream Moon Town. Hundred Flowers Palace can't possibly be that stupid."
"I think they're just players passing through as well."
The Star Ring members, whose fighting spirit had just flared up, all relaxed. They shot the scouting player disdainful looks for making them nervous for nothing.
At present, Star Ring Guild's blockade of Stream Moon Town had not been announced publicly, and not many players knew about it. Although some players had discussed it on the official forums, many players rarely logged onto the forums while out in the wilderness. It was perfectly normal for them not to notice Star Ring's roadblock and charge straight toward Stream Moon Town.
Several such player parties had already appeared.
"No! These players are different. They're all wearing black cloaks, so I can't tell who they are. Their movement speed is also extremely fast, and the mount ridden by the man at the front is anything but ordinary. It's four or five meters tall just from its size alone. It should be a Mithril Grade mount or higher. They definitely aren't ordinary people," the scout hurriedly explained.
Although mounts had begun to become widespread among players, mounts above Bronze Grade were still extremely rare. Even the upper echelons of major guilds found it difficult to obtain Mystic Iron Grade mounts, much less Mithril Grade mounts.
"Interesting. Everyone, get ready and see what they intend