Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Guild Master, just wait for our good news!” Fourteen Continents looked very spirited. Those who didn’t know better would think that they were facing so powerful guild.
At this mont, the mbers of the Flowing Cloud Guild were also preparing to go on stage. The guild master of the Flowing Cloud Guild, Helpless, looked at the sad faces of the mbers of the guild and could not help but cheer them on. He said, “Alright, everyone, don’t worry too much. It’s just a fight with the god gars from the Mad Dragon Guild, right? As long as we persevere a little longer, we might even be able to make history!”
“Anyone with a dream is amazing, you know? Maybe we can really defeat the Mad Dragon Guild!”
One of the mbers of the Flowing Cloud Guild could not help but ask, “Guild Master, are you dreaming in broad daylight?”
“It’s obvious that we can’t defeat the Mad Dragon Guild at all. Our guild doesn’t even have the motivation to persevere.”
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