The VIP Booth descended into complete silence when they saw the new official news from the Vanguard Guild.
"Are you nuts?" Zhao Xin lost her composure and shouted at him.
Even Feng Qing Rou's complexion turned ugly. Needless to say, she was now forced into a dead end because of such a declaration. Either she continues her collaboration with the Vanguard Guild, or she forgoes them and joins the Miracle Pavilion.
There was no longer a middle bridge between them.
After all, everyone related to the Miracle Pavilion was considered hostile, and vice versa.
"Did you even know what you just did, Mister Feng?" Feng Qing Rou asked in disbelief. "There are at least over 100 first-rate guilds partnered with the Miracle Pavilion and many more Super Guilds. Besides them, there were even more low-rate guilds that wished to hug their big thighs."
