The three rankings represent not only a title but also the amount of resources allocated by the Eastern Kingdom government.
Just like the top-ranked player on the previous Leopard List, who actually obtained a Snow Frost Ginseng.
According to Xue Nuo, the Earth Spirit Snow Cold Ginseng is a treasure of the same level as the Lingzhi wine they drank under the old tomb.
That's enough to elevate the method by a whole level!
Before Fang Zong could ask, Steel Bear said helplessly, "Who doesn't want the resources for ranking? The problem is that Yasuo isn't dead, but Ba Dao just won't come back. He said that as long as Yasuo stays in the East, he will hunt him down. It's a personal grudge and has nothing to do with the positions of the two countries. Either Yasuo escapes, or Ba Dao chases him. Either Yasuo gets out of the East, or Ba Dao continues to chase him to death."
"What deep-seated grudge could there be?" Fang Zong wondered.
After thinking for a moment, he suggested, "How about we call Ba Dao and tell him we've got the rankings sorted out first, and then... shall we go together?"
Fang Zong also really wanted to kill Yasuo.
"it's useless."
Steel Bear sighed and shook his head: "Yasuo was lucky to have caught his breath, but who told him to be so impulsive? While running away, he accidentally slit the throat of a newly born spirit."
"What?" Fang Zong was even more confused.
It's perfectly normal for Yasuo to casually kill Spirit Walker.
Newly born spirits have no identity cards and no formal citizenship, so killing them is no big deal; they are not afraid of the Eastern Kingdom government sending people to suppress them.
Given Yasuo's temperament, he wouldn't allow a single spirit to strengthen the Eastern Ghost Slayer Team.
But then again, the key lies in the words "newly born".
What does a newly born spirit have to do with you, Ba Dao? Are you so angry that you don't even care about your own ranking on the Leopard List?
Steel Bear took a deep breath and said, "Female ghost."
"What?"
"Ba Dao fell in love at first sight."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zong left without saying a word, carrying his knife.
Although they hadn't met Ba Dao yet, they were comrades-in-arms and fellow soldiers, belonging to the Shancheng branch of the Ghost Killing Team.
Fang Zong is very loyal. Rankings aren't important. Helping his comrade eliminate Yasuo, that wife-killing maniac, is the right thing to do!
Steel Bear's expression was strange: "You seem to be very loyal?"
Fang Zong narrowed his eyes: "What do you think?"
His tone was a bit off. Ba Dao's beloved—no, his beloved ghost—had been killed, and Gang Xiong still had the mind to run to the capital to participate in the three rankings?
It's important to know that Steel Bear and Overlord Blade are closer; they're teammates!
Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo's eyes also turned somewhat cold.
"Don't be like that!" Steel Bear became affectionate instead, putting his arm around Fang Zong's neck, and his gaze towards Fang Zong revealed a kind of homoeroticism.
"Good brother, you're loyal! I, Steel Bear, like you!" Steel Bear chuckled and said, "Don't misunderstand me, buddy. That kid, Tyrant Blade, has ten or eight girls falling in love at first sight every year."
"Cough... What did you say?!"
Fang Zong almost fell off the railing of the commercial building.
It's all a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding.
Fang Zong had no objection to Gang Xiong, but as for Ba Dao... well, when he met Ba Dao, he wanted to test his swordsmanship against him.
Let's test our swordsmanship with his Blade Flow, Hurricane, and Moon Slash!
The three left the commercial building, and along the way, Steel Bear's belly kept pounding like a drum.
Steel Bear is a warrior specializing in strength, stamina, and defense, and his energy consumption is very high. He was surprised by Fang Zong, since they had both just used all their strength, why didn't Fang Zong show any sign of needing to eat and drink to replenish his energy?
"Shall we find a buffet restaurant?" Steel Bear suggested.
Its big eyes darted around, looking for a buffet restaurant where it could eat for three to five hours.
Fang Zong was speechless. It's not easy for them to run a small business.
After being eaten by you, Steel Bear, your eyes must have turned green with envy, right?
Just then, a large duck mascot walked across the sidewalk ahead. Upon seeing them, it approached them, swaying left and right, and handed them a flyer in a cute and endearing manner.
Fang Zong took the flyer, and Gang Xiong, taking advantage of his height, leaned over to look at it.
"I kissed her toes, licked her alluring thighs, and sucked her buttocks. Those captivating curves, that intoxicating scent—I wanted to devour her whole!" Steel Bear muttered to himself, his face changing drastically. He roared, "Damn it, right under the emperor's nose, in broad daylight, people are selling themselves...wait, what's next?"
Fang Zong rolled his eyes: "The next line is: Ah! My most perfect roast duck!"
Steel Bear immediately shut up.
Fang Zong was also speechless. This flyer was really well-made, full of... flirtatious vibes.
He shoved the flyer into the trash can, scoffing, "Even if it's an ad for roast duck, this is still going too far." He then pulled out his phone and dialed a number: "I want to report this!"
That's right, for the sake of a harmonious society, we must report it!
Fang Zong was bursting with a sense of justice.
Then, a small, fair hand snatched his phone and hung up abruptly.
Fang Zong turned his head and saw Xue Nuo's pretty face with a pair of big eyes staring intently at him.
It's like it's breathing fire.
"What's wrong?" Fang Zong had a bad feeling.
Wait a minute! A roast duck restaurant?
"I've made up my mind." Xue Nuo suddenly smiled, a sweet smile, and said smugly, "Our team owns a total of thirty-two large chain stores, including the storefronts. I'm giving all of that to you, then I'll give you back your phone, so you can use your sense of justice to report as many as you can, and then, you'll go to jail!"
"What?!" Fang Zong almost jumped up.
That's too harsh; a fine would suffice.
It's just our own business. Reporting us or something? Cough, cough, you must be joking!
Fang Zong said that, in fact, it is best to keep one's sense of justice in one's heart; what one shows to others is all fake and inferior.
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