- Online Game : God Level Assasin, I am The Shadow!
- GTA Chapter 113
Hearing Chen Wuming’s words, Qin Feng couldn’t help but feel speechless.
They’d been adversaries for so many years in his previous life, and he’d never noticed this side of Chen Wuming—this eager-to-please, bootlicking attitude?
Even when facing off against official figures, Chen Wuming always held his ground!
Now, despite having over a hundred guild members with him, Chen Wuming was completely at a disadvantage. It looked like Qin Feng, alone, was surrounding all of them…
The gathered members of the Knights’ Sanctuary gazed at Qin Feng with expressions ranging from awe and admiration to nervousness—and more than a few of the women showed open infatuation.
“It’s really Shadow! I’m so honored to be in the presence of the legend!”
“This is gonna be my story for the next year!”
“He’s so cool!”
“When the guild leader taught us that chant, I felt embarrassed, but seeing him here, it came so naturally!”
“By the way, what did Brother Pineapple do to get on Shadow’s bad side? I hope this doesn’t affect us; I don’t want to be enemies with him…”
…
Amidst the conflicted feelings of the Knights’ Sanctuary members, a long-haired girl dressed in bronze-level priest robes gazed at Qin Feng with awe, though a hint of melancholy lay deep within her eyes.
It was Qin Xiaoyou.
She thought she might have had the chance to get to know Shadow… but somehow, that opportunity slipped away.
Still, since he always operated alone, she wasn’t too disheartened—after all, Shadow was a known lone wolf!
She just couldn’t help but feel anxious, wondering what her guild might have done to anger him.
Qin Feng, for his part, didn’t even notice her presence. He looked at Chen Wuming. “You were attacking a sanctuary?”
Chen Wuming froze, nodding instinctively. “Yes… that sanctuary wouldn’t happen to be one you’re interested in, would it?”
Qin Feng replied, “That sanctuary is mine.”
???
Chen Wuming was stunned.
Several guild officers behind him were also stunned.
And, most importantly, Qin Xiaoyou was stunned!
They’d just been speculating about how they might have offended Shadow. Had it been because of Pineapple, the yellow-haired berserker? If so, they could just kick him out.
But now…
It turned out they’d been attacking *Shadow’s* sanctuary!
Chen Wuming was dumbfounded and instinctively protested, “But that’s impossible! I thought your sanctuary was in the Mo Capital?”
*Cough, cough.*
A middle-aged priest in silver robes behind Chen Wuming cleared his throat, whispering, “Guild leader, a player can only own one sanctuary personally, but if they form a guild, they can claim another under the guild’s name…”
Chen Wuming replied, “But isn’t Shadow by himself?”
“Who says one person can’t form a guild?” asked another guild member.
“Good point…”
They quickly discussed it, then realized just how serious the situation was.
“Um, sir, we really didn’t know that sanctuary was yours…” Chen Wuming said, looking dejected. “Actually, we didn’t even confirm if the stone door led to a sanctuary. So, what now? How can we make it up to you?”
Fighting wasn’t an option.
The priority now was figuring out how to resolve this.
But Chen Wuming wasn’t too worried; since Shadow had called him over, it seemed he wanted to negotiate… As long as Shadow hadn’t started killing, there was hope.
Qin Feng opened the sanctuary interface, took a look, and said, “That stone door is my sanctuary’s entrance. You’ve caused 0.7% damage to its durability, and repairs will cost a fair bit… Alright, five hundred years of lifespan will cover it.”
“What? Five hundred years?” Chen Wuming’s eyes closed, and he fell backward.
“Guild Leader! Guild Leader!”
“Are you alright?”
Several guild officers rushed to support him, only to find he had passed out cold.
The Knights’ Sanctuary members stared, stunned.
Qin Feng, too, was at a loss for words…
The middle-aged priest, Rebirth Pastry Chef, wore a pained expression as he stepped up to Qin Feng. “Sir, um… our guild leader just fainted. Maybe you could lower it a bit?”
Qin Feng knew this man well. After all, he’d dealt with Knights’ Sanctuary for years in his previous life, and was familiar with their core management.
Hearing this, Qin Feng replied coolly, “Not a chance. Do you have any idea how much lifespan it’ll take to repair that 0.7%?”
Pastry Chef was at a loss, shaking his head, “No, I don’t…”
At that moment, Chen Wuming suddenly gasped and sat up, glaring at Qin Xiaoyou with a devastated look, “Five hundred years, FIVE HUNDRED YEARS! What did I do to deserve this?”
Qin Xiaoyou was stunned.
She had hoped to find a sanctuary to earn a guild reward, but now…
The sanctuary belonged to Shadow, and they’d attacked it.
Now, with Shadow demanding five hundred years as compensation, it seemed she’d brought a loss of five hundred years upon the guild?
Thinking quickly, she stepped forward, took a deep breath, and said, “One person’s actions, one person’s consequences. Sir Shadow, punish me if you must; I’ll do whatever you ask…”
The crowd fell silent.
Chen Wuming looked surprised.
“Hmm, that’s interesting,” he thought. “She’s trying to cover for the guild while getting close to Shadow…”
While he was pondering this, Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder. “You think she’s worth five hundred years?”
Chen Wuming snapped to attention, “Of course not! But, sir, we’re just a small guild; we can’t afford five hundred years…”
“Alright, I won’t make it hard for you,” Qin Feng replied, shaking his head. “One hundred years will do. As for the remaining four hundred years, you’ll pay in lives. Bring your guild’s members with slayer statuses; one head equals one year. Sound fair?”
“And from now on, your guild will watch over my sanctuary. Assign people to guard it in shifts, and make sure no one else tries to attack.”
In truth, this was Qin Feng’s real aim.
He wasn’t short on lifespan, but the Purifying Soul Grounds was located in the Jiang Hai ruins, and it couldn’t be left unguarded. With Knights’ Sanctuary’s protection, he’d have little to worry about in that area.
Plus, players with slayer statuses were useful to him. His slayer status was constantly hovering at level four, close to five, which was sometimes a hindrance.
By having Knights’ Sanctuary provide slayers, he could line them up, clear them with a single skill, and maintain balance.
Chen Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, “Sir, that’s doable! Please wait while I make the arrangements.”