Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
The ninth level is not qualified to enter at all.
The underground purgatory layer is also heavily guarded, so it would be difficult to get in without getting hurt.
Yun Zheng grasped the key point and asked, "You said that to level up a gang, you have to challenge other gangs in the Tower, seize the Star, and then level up?"
Zhan Yibai nodded doubtfully, "Yes."
Yun Zheng: "You still have the gang order, right?"
Zhan Yibai's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "Yes, but all the gang members have been killed by you."
Yun Zheng and Mo Jing: "..." Are we just going to wait to be killed by you?!
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Zhan Yibai remembered his current situation and panicked. He immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Killing them all is good, killing them all is wonderful, killing them all is the best."
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"How many people are needed to form a gang?" Yun Zheng asked.
Zhan Yibai lowered his posture and said with a smile, "At least five people."
"Give me the gang order."
"this……"
"Give it or not?"
“Give it to me!”
When Yun Zheng got the dirty gang order, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Two words "Ghost Li" were engraved on it with spiritual power.
Mo Jing vaguely guessed what Yun Zheng was going to do and smiled.
"Sir, what are you doing?" Zhan Yibai stared at the dirty gang order in her palm, feeling very puzzled. Now that there was no one in the gang, the gang order was useless.
In the land of exile, there are many gangs.
A ninth-class gang order is really not worthy of mention!
Yun Zheng squinted at him and curled her lips: "Of course, we should set up a new gang. How about calling it Fengyun?"