Walker Of The Worlds

The people in the grand meeting hall were all in an uproar after hearing what Teng Xiaolian had just spoken. When the people had been informed that an important meeting was organized they had not expected for it to be this serious.

Most of the mercenary companies had sent their members out to the mission that was assigned by the mayor of the Wu Lim city, thus they were quite enraged, to say the least.

"This cannot go unanswered, the mayor must give us an explanation!" One of the hundreds of mercenaries yelled.

"Yes, yes! This has never happened before."

"Mayor Wu Xun's audacity is too much. How dare he blame the mercenaries without proof?"

"Who knows, he may even have a part in this. Perhaps he does not want to keep up his side of the bargain." Someone else said.

The higher ups of the mercenary company that were sitting at the front of the room seemed quite agitated by hits too. But they knew that they could not express their displeasure directly like this. It would only be detrimental to them in the long run.

"SILENCE!!" The old man who was sitting at the head of the room shouted as he slammed his fist onto the table.

His voice was thunderous and spread around in the room, making the furniture shake. One could feel the power in the voice and could tell that it was amplified by qi. But to make things shake by mere voice meant only one thing. The old man in question was a Nascent soul realm cultivator.

man had a very high positing and inspired

down their spine just from the gaze

even in this time, their backs

looked at Teng Xiaolian before

you swear on your life and your honor as a mercenary that all you've said is true?" The old man

fellow mercenaries that all I've said is the entire

~Sigh~

a minute, he looked at the mercenaries gathered and the higher ups of all the

reported to the sects. Since it is a matter of blood sacrifices, there may be unorthodox

the full extent of this. Hence I am ordering a total recall of all the mercenaries currently on missions. They are to report to the union as soon as possible and we

all the higher ups and then their expressions turned serious. One of them who was wearing a full set of armor stood up and looked at the old man. The old man gestured with his eyes to

be too great. Our

man who was apparently the head of the mercenary union thought

making a golden scroll appear in his hand, "I'll be using the royal decree for this, no one will

hearing the union head's words and knew how severely he was taking it. The royal decree was no small matter, and it had been

such as the one they were asking was certainly not a problem for the king, who could silence