Chapter 172 You're from Dunhuang, aren't you?

Lin Beichen, instead of retreating, directly pulled out a token of the Four Alliance Master [Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor], flashed it, and coldly shouted, "I'm a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor, so let's see which of you dares to act recklessly?"

This token, he had picked up on the corpse of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.

The Asshole Adventurers League, a relatively loose organization.

This was something Lin Beichen had already discovered.

You can tell by the word 'Alliance' in its name.

Several major allies, all with their own tokens.

This thing, it's quite a bluff.

A few adventurers who rushed over were stunned on the spot.

"What just happened?"

Lin Beichen asked with a wild attitude as he squinted his eyes and aimed his head at forty-five degrees.

It was a vague question.

A tall, thin adventurer, hesitantly said, "There's a bitch that escaped from the coliseum ..."

Snap.

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