"Did you just pull another player in here?" The woman with dead fish eyes looked at the man in pyjamas.
"Eh? There's an extra one?" The man in pyjamas seemed to just notice Yu Liang trailing behind Xu Cixi. He blinked, removed his magical hat, pointed it towards Yu Liang, and cheerfully said, "Where's your home? I'll take you back."
Go back?
Yu Liang looked at the deep darkness inside the hat. This teleportation-like ability was a bit fantastical, but he had no doubt about the authenticity of the magician's words.
"Stop fooling around. Just take Silver Fox and go." The skinny man behind the magician slightly frowned, seemingly not willing to waste time on such matters.
Yu Liang's gaze swept over these people, while Xu Cixi started to introduce him to them, "He's a writer, someone I met in the instance. I want to recommend him to join our alliance. He's on tier T2, so he's qualified to attend today's official meeting."
