[v]Laugh at me for being a loser? You'll all kneel down after you awaken your talent!

The Eagle Mercenary Guild is quite a formidable force, thriving in the Broken Soul Ridge.

Those stronger than them look down on them.

Those weaker than them dared not provoke them, but who would have thought that they would be provoked to their lair today!

"This is... the squad leader!"

Someone recognized the orchid finger, but the orchid finger had already fainted and was unconscious.

"How dare someone come to my Eagle Mercenary Guild to provoke us!" The gatekeeper charged at Bai Huang without hesitation. "I think you two women are courting death."

A dark shadow flashed.

Before anyone could react, their heads were severed by a white blade that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Several heads crashed to the ground, dying instantly.

The onlookers gasped, but there was little fear in their eyes. Bleeding and death were commonplace in Broken Soul Ridge.

Bai Huang left one person alive, and that person scrambled into the guild hall.

"President! Someone's here to cause trouble!"

The gatekeeper cried and choked out, "Many of our brothers outside have been killed, and our squad leader is about to collapse too."

Just as the mercenary guild master was about to engage in a fierce battle with several newly purchased slaves, he pushed aside the women who were clinging to him, stood up with his large pregnant belly, and put on his clothes with a gloomy expression. "Where did this power come from?"

The gatekeepers were too busy running away to listen to Bai Huang introduce herself, but seeing the boss's calm and composed demeanor, they couldn't help but think of the boss's immense strength, and felt more confident. "I don't know, they're not familiar faces, they must be a new force in our Broken Soul Ridge. Boss, you should go out and show them what's what!"

Cang Yin chuckled and walked outside, his fat belly sticking out.

Night had fallen, and outside there was no sunlight, only a deep twilight.

"So you're the ones causing trouble at my mercenary guild?" His gaze swept over the black dragon, and he said with satisfaction, "You're barely good enough to be my slaves."

The black dragon felt stung by his gaze and wanted to rush forward, "You dog, do you believe I'll rip your eyes out?"

Bai Huang looked the old man in front of her up and down.

Are these the powerful figures from Broken Soul Ridge?

The layers of fat on his body were so thick you could pinch oil out of them. Bai Huang's aesthetic actually leaned towards a round and cute figure, but this fat man was not attractive at all, only exuding a rotten aura rising from the sea of ​​desire.

It's practically a giant, mobile tumor.

"Are you the master of the Mercenary Guild?"

Seeing that more and more people were gathering outside to watch the excitement, Bai Huang's eyes revealed a thoughtful look. "Your club is quite nice. I've got my eye on it."

"Huh?" Cang Yin laughed loudly, as if he had heard something funny. "You little brat, when I was fighting in Broken Soul Ridge, you were probably still nowhere to be found. I haven't made a move in Broken Soul Ridge for a long time, and I'm afraid no one remembers my name, Blood Hand Cang Yin!"

Bai Huang: "...?" Blood Hand, Fly?

She said with a hint of sympathy, "Your parents must not have loved you very much to give you this name."

Enraged, Cang Yin slammed his arm into the ground, unleashing the aura of a One-Star Profound King. The ground cracked, and countless vines crawled out, wrapping around Bai Huang.

Before Bai Huang could move, the black cat in her arms flicked its tail, and a layer of black flames encircled Bai Huang's entire body, as if a ferocious beast was confirming its territory, and no one was allowed to suffer even the slightest harm within the area it had circled.

The wood and vines were burned clean by the black flames, and even the ashes were burned and reused.

"That little brat has some skills!" Cang Yin gritted his teeth, slightly annoyed that he hadn't been able to take down Bai Huang in one fell swoop.

The black cat yawned sleepily, revealing its pink tongue, and snuggled even closer into Bai Huang's arms.

The old man was so boring that it couldn't be bothered to teach him a lesson.

The three spirit beasts beside Huanghuang are really too inconsiderate. At times like this, they are too lazy to take action, so they should take the initiative to help Huanghuang.

Little did they know that Pu Pu and the others inside the spirit stone were going crazy, clamoring to go out and show this old man what they were made of.

The 45-year-old man was completely unaware that Bai Huang hadn't killed him instantly because she wanted to wait until there were more people before unleashing her ultimate attack. He was still happily preparing his ultimate move.

He has a wood-type talent, and he is preparing to use his signature skill, a low-level earth-rank profound technique that made him famous in the battle of Broken Soul Ridge: Myriad Wood Shadows!

Countless cyan rays surged wildly around him, and the wind around him became even more arrogant.

His robes fluttered, but years of indulgence had long since made him no longer the slender young man he once was. The tight clothes perfectly outlined his round, hourglass figure.

The onlookers: "…!" This is so disgusting!

Bai Huang looked around at the giant gourd in front of her.

Still not enough!

She glanced around and found none of the people she was looking for; none of the people who truly held any position in Broken Soul Ridge had arrived yet.

The thought had barely formed when a beam of blue light suddenly appeared on the horizon, followed by a young man dressed in blue holding a folding fan, standing on a rooftop not far away.

Bai Huang couldn't discern his strength, which only proved that this person was stronger than her.

She unconsciously squinted her eyes. Here it comes!

The man in blue robes quickly opened his folding fan, revealing three plum blossoms painted on its snow-white surface. His blood-red eyes were even more dazzling than blood itself.

He looked at Bai Huang coldly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Interesting. How many years has it been since Broken Soul Ridge has seen such a bold newcomer?"

Soon, another fragrant breeze brushed past Bai Huang's nose.

'Jingle bell!'

The seductive sound of the bell immediately reminded Bai Huang of Wang Xin Gui, but this bell was clearly much louder, and you could tell from the sound that it wasn't tied to her ankle.

A white, four-cornered sedan chair appeared before the crowd. A string of translucent white bells hung from each corner of the chair, jingling incessantly without the wind.

This wasn't the most eye-catching part; the most crucial thing was that the sedan chair was carried by fifth-level spirit monkeys, and they had quite a few scars on their backs.

One of the monkeys seemed to trip over a stone on the ground, and its hands carrying the sedan chair trembled slightly. Suddenly, a long whip extended from the top of the sedan chair, scorching with flames, and lashed directly at the monkey's back.

"Roar!"

The monkey, grimacing and trembling from the slaps, could only lift the sedan chair more steadily.

A cold female voice slowly drifted out from inside the sedan chair.

"Useless things!"

Bai Huang narrowed her eyes.

"You wretched girl, prepare to die!"

Cang Yin was extremely excited!

These two... are both top figures in Broken Soul Ridge. Are they here to see me?

At the same time, a sense of pride welled up in his heart.

The day when the Eagle Mercenaries become a major force is just around the corner.

Under Cangyin's command, the countless bloodwood shadows rushed towards Baihuang's direction.

He was trembling with excitement.

At this moment... he will witness the pinnacle of his life under the watchful eyes of everyone!