In front of the three tortoise-like supply carts were 100 guards. They were all Level 320 fiend-rank NPCs. They were fairly strong, but only if they were up against mobs and newbies. If their opponent was someone like Warsky or Candlelight Shadow, then they were no more powerful than a fish on the chopping block.

The captain of the NPCs was a middle-aged uncle wielding a spear. He was an Ancient Immortal Rank miniboss, and his name was "Devil Breaker Guard Morn”.

I nodded in Lu Buyi’s direction before saying, "Shall we start the quest, party leader?"

Lu Buyi replied while holding the Hidden Dragon Fan, "Sure, but uh, please don’t call me party leader. I’m just a stratagem buffer. You are the real leader of this party, not to mention that the guild leader, vice leaders and corps commanders are all here. It’s too much pressure…"

"Yes, yes…"

Lu Buyi walked up to Captain Morn and spoke with him. Very soon, the guard captain raised his spear and let out a confident laugh. "The dew waits for the breeze on the branches, and the bird shit waits to slide off the leaves and hit someone in the head!...