In the spaceship's hall, Dongguan met the four others besides Green Armor.
"Captain, this is the person you said you came here specifically to invite? He's only a World Lord," said the burly man in gray armor.
"Yanshi, the captain naturally has his reasons. Say less." A short, blond youth beside him tugged his arm.
"Little Soul Chaser, you must have something special about you." The woman with a snake's tail swayed.
A black-robed figure also stood silently to one side.
Dongguan could clearly distinguish the undisguised immortal auras of all four, especially the black-robed figure, who gave him a sense of danger.
"This is Soul Chaser, who will be our teammate. I promised an important person that he would leave our squad once he met his military merit quota," Green Armor, or Greenwood Marquis, told his teammates.
"Little Soul Chaser, what is your military merit quota?" Snake Woman approached Dongguan and spoke into his ear.
"It must be one billion military merits," the blond youth interjected.
"One billion." Dongguan nodded.
In the original story, Luo Feng had shown off a little when he said his quota was one billion, but when it came to Dongguan, it was taken for granted.
An elite squad and a Marquis squad were different, after all.
"One billion isn't always the same. Someone who can match an Ordinary Immortal gets one billion, and so does someone who can match a Marquis Immortal. Which kind are you?" Snake Woman exhaled a breath carrying a certain fragrance.
Dongguan's nose twitched slightly. He immediately retreated, forming a barrier of world power.
But it still could not block it.
Faint ripples of space-time enveloped his body, then swept up those tiny molecules into a small sphere suspended in midair.
"Snake Woman, stop releasing poison. A little trick like