The Mighty Gather

Shi Feng's voice was loud, and every player in the second-floor restaurant heard it clearly as it echoed endlessly in their ears.

"1,000 gold!"

Quite a few guild representatives in the restaurant who shared Yan Jiu's thoughts sucked in a cold breath.

1,000 gold coins was no small sum for any guild at present, not even for a super guild.

Most players in Black Wing City had guild support behind them. Although they were all quite wealthy, their transactions generally did not exceed a hundred gold. Yet Shi Feng had demanded 1,000 gold right away, and that was merely the minimum requirement. Without 1,000 gold in one's bag, one would not even qualify to trade.

Arrogant!

He was simply too arrogant!

Although Shi Feng was acting so brazenly and arrogantly, not a single person present turned around to leave. Instead, they hurriedly contacted their guilds to gather 1,000 gold.

"1,000 gold?"

"Are you insane? Do you know what 1,000 gold means right now?"

"What? That expert wearing a Dark Gold Grade set said anyone without 1,000 gold wasn't qualified to trade?"

Upon receiving the news, the major guilds were first shocked, then furious. They all felt that Shi Feng was toying with them.

1,000 gold!

At the moment, gold coins were still extremely scarce. Although their purchase price had dropped considerably, gathering as much as 1,000 gold was impossible even with ten million Credit Points. Moreover, not even a Dark Gold Grade set could possibly be worth 1,000 gold.

"What, you don't have it?" Shi Feng glanced at Yan Jiu and the others, saying impatiently, "Then please leave. Don't come bother me."

"No, please wait a moment. I indeed don't have that much on me right now, but someone will deliver it soon." Yan Jiu calmed himself down. He had