Xing Tian had already become cannon fodder in the battle of the magical beast tide in the Holy Spirit Ruins. As for Blizzard, it had jumped from a B-Grade mercenary group to an S-Grade mercenary group. The anger towards the snow wolf that had been suppressed had erupted. It was too explosive.
Tynon was afraid that Beiting Huang didn't know the whole story, so he explained the grudge between the two mercenary groups in a low voice. Beiting Huang snorted and looked at the person opposite her with disdain. "Some people just don't know what's good for them. They're clearly frogs in a well, but they insist on saying that the sky is so big. What's so great about an S-Class mercenary group? If they have the strength, they wouldn't be in B-Class for so many years. Who knows what kind of dogsh*t luck they needed to suddenly become S-Class? How can they have the cheek to say that?"
