Talking is always the most time-consuming activity, but in a short while, people began to trickle into the combat room.
Among them were people with various medals, but the most common were the Earls, Barons, and others.
They saw Qiao Chenyi and politely greeted him, then looked at Gu Tong beside him, all guessing her identity in their hearts.
After all, being associated with someone as high-ranking as Qiao Chenyi means she couldn't be an ordinary person.
That's why they naturally regarded Gu Tong with more esteem.
Indeed, this is the privilege of being connected; from the first impression, they look at you differently. What's going on? Gu Tong couldn't help but sigh.
"Elder Qiao, have you heard of the Ghost King of the East District?"
Marquis medal bearer Yan Lishan broke the silence in the combat room, leaning on the table and putting his arm around Qiao Chenyi's shoulder in a familiar manner.
"I've heard of him."
