"Shiyu, you're amazing!"
"Even he ran away, truly fitting for a former ace Vanguard of the Northern Border College!"
"This Perfect Twig is really powerful! With it, our Snow Leopard mercenary group is invincible!"
As the three of them excitedly chattered, the woman in charge nervously raised her hand, "Shh! Keep it down! Don't let him hear... Don't ruin it!"
Li Qingming didn't need her "shushing" to hear them.
He wasn't troubled by their disdain, but the phrase "Perfect Twig" inevitably stirred his thoughts again.
He did feel a bit unwilling.
They were just four dim-witted orphans dependent on one another.
No need for soft-heartedness.
And besides, it was a perfect twig.
Thus, Li Qingming paused where he stood, using some brainpower to recall the previous ranking.
Soon, he uttered an "Oh," taking out another cardholder inscribed with a different set of names, solemnly turned around, and recited:
