“Little Gui, go take a look!” I ordered.

Gui Guzi nodded and steered his Armored Swordback Dragon away from the boss. Stopping in front of Hegemon Palace’s party in no time, he raised his spear and shouted, “Stop where you are! Why are you here at our guild’s area of operation instead of the north side?”

Hegemon Palace’s players were surprised by his arrival. Little Piglet was the one who stepped out and replied, “There’s no rule restricting us to one specific location, is there? If Ancient Sword Dreaming Souls can come here, why can’t we come here as well?”

Gui Guzi spurred his mount a dozen or so steps closer toward Hegemon Palace before coming to a stop again. Then, he tossed his spear into the ground in front of him and pointed at the weapon. “Cross this line if you dare! I promise you I’ll kill anyone who takes even half a step past it!”

“You! Who do you think you are!?” Wang Dongliang said angrily.

Before he could do anything else, Ling Xueshang appeared with Mo Xiaoxiao and Purple Wind Chime at the perfect moment and waved her bow once. “The Monarch Descends, reform the battle formation! Prepare to intercept Hegemon Pa...