[The news about your application for the Bright Silver Abyss raid has caused quite a stir.]
While bleeding himself, Yan Luo looked at the message from Wu Zechuan, somewhat puzzled, he typed and asked: [What do you mean by quite a stir?]
[It's just that because of this matter, the Hunter's Guild Headquarters has been arguing nonstop.]
Wu Zechuan's words carried a hint of glee at others' misfortune.
Yan Luo asked curiously: [What are they arguing about?]
[The selection of Hunters to be dispatched to explore Towns No. 1 to No. 4 around the Bright Silver Abyss,] Wu Zechuan quickly replied, [The effect of the Saint's Blood appeared before them, and they all know about the Ancient Cultivation Method, wanting to seize the chance to get themselves some Saint's Blood.]
Yan Luo frowned.
He had only intended to give the blood to Hunters who helped, but the high-ups in the Hunter's Guild had already regarded the Saint's Blood as theirs even before he began his Bright Silver Abyss raid.
