"Today you just dealt with half their squad, didn't you know?" Sophie looked at this guy with a hint of amusement: "Didn't I tell you about this?"
Fang Hong opened his mouth wide, as if he'd been hit by a petrification magic: "Wait a minute, the ones we dealt with today were Ragnarok's people?"
"Well, who else?"
"But, but aren't they Shadow Throne people?" These past few days, he of course had already figured out what the black flame emblem represented, which guild it belonged to. He just never expected that the ones he fought today were actually from Ragnarok.
Fang Hong couldn't help but wipe his sweat; the opponent was tougher than he imagined, at least harder than dealing with Rain Listener and Blood Oath Alliance members. He thought it was because the southern guilds generally were stronger.
"That's Ragnarok's Elite Corps, at least the reserves."
