The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

An Bosi, who was envious of the holy beasts of the Iron Blood Mercenary

Group, was naturally drooling. Although the Blizzard Mercenary Group was S-Class, based on their combat strength, it was simply like a three-year-old child facing an adult.

Fortunately, there was a stronger adult behind this three-year-old child.

Seeing that these Iron Blood people didn’t give him any face at all, An Bosi was so angry that his face turned pale. It seemed that if he didn’t teach them a lesson, they would think that they were an SS-level mercenary group. Immediately, he roared, “Yao Xue, transform!”

He would let these guys see how powerful the Star Spiritual Technique was using the combined attack of a Heaven-rank Spiritual Master and divine beast!

These bumpkins had never seen the world.

Mogg didn’t know that while he was receiving the new Iron Blood Mercenary

Group, Blizzard had once again provoked the flames of war and slapped the Mercenary Association’s face in the square in front of the Mercenary Association’s branch.

The guard at the door anxiously reported the explosive battle situation.

Through Little Vine, Beiting Huang had already understood the situation in the square clearly. She snorted in her heart, but her expression remained unchanged. Her snow-white fingers gently fiddled with a token on the table.

Iron Blood had already been certified by the Mercenary Guild and was a C-rankmercenary group.

“Congratulations, Lord Ninth Huang!” Mogg was a little anxious. He didn’t want Blizzard to really fight with Iron Blood again. One had the power of the Night King’s Manor. The other had this fourteen-year-old youth with sharp eyebrows and eyes that occasionally emitted killing intent. One look and one could tell that he wasn’t someone to be trifled with. At that time, no matter what, it would be difficult to clean up the Mercenary Guild. “I heard that there was a conflict outside. We’d better go out and take a look first. Perhaps it’s just a small misunderstanding.”

“There’s no hurry!” Beiting Huang had already given Chu Feng a look. He had already led the captains of the five small teams out. Yu Rongge had long seen that there was probably a huge commotion outside. He stood up without hesitation and followed Chu Feng out.

Seeing this situation, Mogg became even more anxious, but he did not dare to make it too obvious. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and cursed in his heart. Sigh, this job is really getting harder and harder! “But…”

“President Mogg, look, we’re now Class C. Coincidentally, there are three Class B Quests below. Our team can also complete these three Class B Quests. Why should we trouble ourselves twice? Why don’t we just get someone to upgrade our mercenary group to Class B!”

A spirit beast, a Fire Flower, and a mouthful of Black Python saliva. This was simply too easy a mission. When Wang Wei led the team to the Alliance City, he had been careful and completed the three most difficult Quests on the B-rank Quests Ranking. However, their mercenary group had not registered at that time and could not openly accept Quests.

“Alright, alright. Then I have to congratulate Commander Ninth Huang even more!” At this moment, even if Beiting Huang said that she wanted to sell Mogg’s old mother, Mogg would probably agree. As long as this troublemaker could quickly go out and settle the matter in the square.

The staff of the Mercenary Association guarding the side gave Beiting Huang a deep look. After working in the union for so many years, this was the first time he had seen such a valiant person. The newly registered mercenary group had suddenly risen from Class C to Class B.

“Hold on!”

He had just moved when he heard Beiting Huang’s voice. The staff was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly asked respectfully, “Lord, Lord Ninth Huang, do you have any other instructions?”

Can you tell me all your instructions at once? Also, can you not be so scary?