章節 899: A Long-Lost Book

"Follow?"

"Two?"

Upon hearing the instructions from the guards, the players from Quan Zhen Sect stumbled back in shock.

Only two players could follow Sanguine Warflag into the mansion. Anyone who volunteered to follow this time would be losing face as they would be treated as a follower of Sanguine Warflag.

All the players stopped in their tracks at once.

Wang Yu had any easygoing temperament and would not have bothered by an insult from a brainless guard. However, when he heard the guards, Wang Yu quickly turned around and asked his ground, "Only two people, who should go?"

The bunch from Quan Zhen Sect were used to acting high and mighty, they were not used to be called anyone's lackeys. They all indicated their refusal to go along with Sanguine Warflag.

When Sanguine Warflag saw this situation, he immediately panicked and hurriedly cried, "Fearless, didn't we agree to it already? How could you leave me hanging now?"