"A trump card?" Bai Qingxue looked at
The five participants for the Stormwind Tournament had already been finalized. Switching someone out at this point was out of the question. As for the weapons and equipment on those five, she had already put forward everything she could. The worst gear any of them wore was level-45 Dark Gold equipment.
Further improving their equipment would be extremely difficult.
As for skill and technique, that wasn't something that could be sharpened in a short time either.
"This isn't the place to talk. Let's head to the guild's private box first."
Bai Qingxue nodded.
After
Inside a luxurious VIP box in the arena, more than a dozen people sat at ease. The lowest-level among them was level 45, and the highest reached level 46. Their resplendent Dark Gold equipment was clearly complete sets—the kind of level-45 Dark Gold sets that even a first-rate guild would struggle to assemble. Yet here, there were five or six full sets on display…
At the forefront sat a man and a woman—Jiulong Huang and Feng Qianyu.
Though both represented the Dragon Phoenix Hall, they sat on opposite sides, each leading the rookies they had personally groomed. The division between them was stark. Their respective newcomers even glared at one another, behaving as though they belonged to entirely different guilds.
The Stormwind Tournament was a golden opportunity for the major guilds to raise their profile, but for a superpower it was merely entertainment. Their reputation preceded them without any need for promotion—something no first-rate guild could hope to match.
So every time the Stormwind Tournament came around, the superpowers treated it as a chance to cultivate their internal newcomers. They would enter those rising stars for two reasons: first, to give them real combat experience, and second, to show the outside world just how formidable their prospects were—an indirect display of their own strength.
"Interesting. So
"Pavilion Master, should we have our side provide a few more Epic-grade items to Red City?" Long Wu whispered from beside him.
"No need. The weapons, equipment, and reinforcements we already gave Red City are more than enough to beat
He harbored deep hatred toward
But as long as Red City won this wager and seized Misty Fog Town,
Misty Fog Town not only possessed a small Mythril ore vein, but its location sat within the resource-rich
When that day came, any
The senior leadership of the Dragon Phoenix Hall already knew about this matter and wouldn't say a word against it. After all, he wasn't the one getting his hands dirty.
"Understood." Long Wu nodded and immediately set things in motion.
…
In a private box prepared by the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion for the major guilds.