Everyone present was amazed.
Among these leaders, there were also some skilled swordsmen.
However, when they saw Jiang Wuyuan's sword strike, even the most discerning person couldn't help but show a look of shock.
Upon seeing this, Fu Qiang let out a snort that held no clear meaning.
Upon hearing this voice, the group leaders seemed to snap out of their daze.
Several of the guild leaders, who happened to lack melee fighters, immediately surrounded the group with great excitement.
"Young friend, come join our Chuanliu Hunting Group! The benefits are amazing, and you even get holidays!"
"Get out of here. A hunting party that's at the bottom of the Class A ranks doesn't even deserve to come up here."
Young friend, how about considering our Linglang Hunting Group? We're ranked very high in Group A, our members are highly skilled, and safety is guaranteed!
"Young friend, young friend, look at me, look at me!"
“............”
Jiang Wuyuan listened quietly without responding immediately.
During that midday period, he also learned some information about the current situation of the Class A hunting party.
The competition for ranking among Class A hunting groups is extremely fierce.
Each promotion represents a completely different distribution of benefits.
The top three receive the most benefits.
The three major hunting groups are the Blazing Flame Hunting Group, the Traceless Hunting Group, and the Nine Heavens Hunting Group.
The person who just arranged for Jiang Wuyuan to fight Yu Zheng is the vice leader of the Blazing Flame Hunting Group.
The leaders of the other two hunting groups were also sitting in chairs at this time.
For Jiang Wuyuan, the stronger the hunting team, the more missions they can take on. So since he has the ability to pass the assessment, he will definitely choose the best hunting team.
Fortunately, the three major hunting groups quickly extended olive branches to him.
"Young friend, may I ask your name?" The vice-captain of the Blazing Flame Hunting Group pushed through the crowd and came forward.
As soon as he arrived, no one dared to say a word and they all made way for him.
"My name is Jiang Wuyuan."
"Young friend Jiang, why don't you join our Blazing Hunting Group?"
As the head of the top-tier hunting party, you have absolute priority in resource allocation, and you will never be shortchanged in any way.
What do you think?
Although the last sentence was a question, Xu Wenchang's tone was very certain.
This confidence stems from his position as the vice-captain of the Blazing Hunting Group.
Before Jiang Wuyuan could speak, a figure suddenly darted out from the crowd and stood in front of him.
Jiang Wuyuan recognized him.
Another person who had just sat down was a man with an icy expression, who was always holding a sword.
The two sword intents clashed in mid-air, and then dissipated after a moment.
Jiang Wuyuan finally spoke.
He cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said, "Senior."
The man holding the sword glanced at him twice: "The Traceless Hunting Group, ninety percent of whom are sword cultivators. Are you coming or not?"
With just that one sentence, Jiang Wuyuan was instantly moved.
Discussing swordsmanship with other outstanding sword cultivators has always been an opportunity that Jiang Wuyuan eagerly anticipates.
For this reason alone, being the head of a hunting party or having the best treatment are all unimportant.
“Senior, I am willing to join the Traceless Hunting Group.” Jiang Wuyuan’s eyes were firm.
Ji Yan nodded.
Xu Wenchang stood to the side, his lips twitching.
No, are all sword cultivators like this?
The woman, who had been sitting in the chair, chuckled softly, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and took a sip.
She was not surprised by this result.
Sword cultivators are, frankly speaking, a bunch of idiots who only know how to cultivate and fight.
Instead of talking to him about compensation, it's more effective to tell him he can do tasks every day.
"Alright, everyone get back to what you were doing." Seeing that everyone was still gathered around, Fu Qiang frowned and shooed them away, "You have no tasks to do, right? Do you want me to assign you some myself?"
"No need, sir."
"Yes, yes, no need, no need, we'll go now."
The crowd immediately scattered.
Xu Wenchang and the woman followed them, said hello, and left first.
Before leaving, Xu Wenchang turned around and looked at Jiang Wuyuan one last time with great resentment. He couldn't believe that he had lost to a fool who only knew how to fight.
Fu Qiang also staggered to his feet and waved impatiently at the two people standing in the center of the hall.
"Go register, don't stand here in the way."
Ji Yan showed great respect to Fu Qiang, nodded earnestly, and then left with Jiang Wuyuan.
...
After registering and receiving a mission card, the two arrived at the Wuchen Hunting Group's base in Broken Abyss City.
It looks dilapidated and covered in sword marks.
—The inside is just as dilapidated.
Jiang Wuyuan didn't care much about the environment; what he cared about more were the sword marks deeply embedded in these buildings.
Various types of sword intents tore at each other, and if one was not careful, a powerful sword intent left a white mark on Jiang Wuyuan's skin.
Ji Yan witnessed this scene, but said nothing.
joke.
It's not even broken, what's there to worry about?
Upon entering the lobby, Jiang Wuyuan realized that there was no one else in the entire camp.
This... is very much like a sword cultivator.
Ji Yan clearly knew what Jiang Wuyuan wanted to ask: "They are all out on missions."
The reasoning is perfectly reasonable.
"The group with the simpler missions will be back in about three days. You can join their team then."
But Jiang Wuyuan didn't really want to wait for three days.
"I can do the single-player missions first."
Ji Yan looked at the man in surprise: "Do you want to die?"
"...In no mood."
Ji Yan withdrew his gaze: "If you don't mind the trouble, you can follow me on missions."
He rushed back from the middle of the mission because he saw the message Fu Qiang posted in the group.
Everyone in the hunting party knew that no one in the Wuhen Hunting Party respected anyone but Fu Qiang.
Fu Qiang declared that they would do anything to accomplish this, even at the cost of their lives.
Jiang Wuyuan was taken aback upon hearing this: "I don't mind the trouble."
Ji Yan nodded.
It is a rule that newcomers to the hunting party cannot do missions alone, as doing so would result in an extremely high mortality rate.
Currently, almost every group is short-staffed. If more people die, there will be a serious shortage of replacements.
"Let's go now."
Ji Yan is decisive and efficient, just like Jiang Wuyuan, but even more indifferent.
If these two got together, they probably wouldn't even be able to say a hundred words in a day.
Ji Yanfei sped ahead, while Jiang Wuyuan flew behind him on his sword.
"Deputy Commander, what is our mission?"
"kill."
"Who to kill?"
"Red Devil Cult Assassin, Blooming Flowers".
Jiang Wuyuan was somewhat puzzled, because the hunting group's business scope did not seem to include this kind of killing business.
"That was a special alien race disguised as a human, capable of mimicking the form of a human."
Jiang Wuyuan was startled.
A race of aliens that can disguise themselves as humans?
Ji Yan greatly admired Jiang Wuyuan's talent, so he was willing to talk to him a bit more: "The seal on the abyss has loosened again, and all sorts of alien races are emerging one after another. This is just one of them."
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