Inside the martial arts hall master's lounge.
As Lin Qi spoke and asked, Meng Wei seemed somewhat hesitant to speak.
"Is there a problem?" Lin Qi looked at the suddenly silent Meng Wei, confusion on his face.
"Not exactly." Meng Wei shook his head and said awkwardly, "To participate in the Red Moon Merchant Guild's faction rankings, all we need is a Red Moon Token to prove we are a faction. The Iron Heart Gang originally had one, kept by Gang Leader Fu Yihai all along. But when the martial arts hall disciples killed Fu Yihai earlier, they destroyed that Red Moon Token along with him."
"Is there any way to obtain a Red Moon Token?" Lin Qi could not help frowning after hearing that.
Techniques like handcrafting an Electromagnetic Cannon could indeed grant players extraordinary destructive power, but the side effects were just as obvious. Nearly all the spoils bought from players had to undergo major repairs, and very few could be used directly.
Whether it was the warehouse on Crimson Moon Mountain or the martial arts hall's warehouse, both were now piled with A6 Grade Weapons, protective gear, and A6 Battle Armor.
A6 Battle Armor was manageable. It was highly useful by itself, so repairing it was worthwhile. But even if A6 Grade Weapons and protective gear were fixed, scarcely any players in the entire martial arts hall would exchange for them. They had become pure junk, not even worth repairing.
Even now, he was still troubled over how to dispose of all this junk that had filled the warehouses to the brim.
"To obtain a Red Moon Token, you have to buy one from the Red Moon Merchant Guild." Meng Wei did not hide it, merely giving a bitter smile. "However, the Red Moon Tokens sold by