One favor from Sun Yuxiao was equivalent to one favor from the world. A favor from over 100,000 players could not be said to be insignificant.
Sun Yuxiao was even beginning to suspect that he had been too hasty and had given away a favor for nothing.
However, what was done was done. He could only let out a long sigh.
He did not dare to go back on his words. He owed Meng Jingtian a favor. Compared to becoming his enemy, the first one was more worth it.
Otherwise, if Meng Jingtian held a grudge against him, the losses he would cause to the world would definitely be greater than returning this favor.
The tragic state of the Godslayer Hall was still vivid in his mind. Sun Yuxiao didn’t dare to raise his eyebrows.
Moreover, there were many powerful gangs that had suddenly risen in the game recently. For example, the current second gang, Flame Dragon.
