Qin Xiaoyue sat on the sofa, her legs swinging back and forth, her beautiful eyes looking at Liu Chen, and asked, "What's up?"
"A few days ago, Lin Xiaoyao told me he wanted to create a guild, and many friends are going to join."
"A guild?" Qin Xiaoyue's expression was somewhat indifferent as she sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
The word guild was a painful memory for Qin Xiaoyue. When she first came to Yanhuang, her goal was to become a qualified Spiritual Medicine master. At that time, she joined one of the top guilds in the inner courtyard, which made her feel a long-lost warmth.
Unfortunately, later on, because of a Spirit Grass, their guild was ambushed by the Blood Fiend Society, and Qin Xiaoyue's most important sister, Chen Xue, died from coughing up blood, and the entire guild was left in tatters.
