"Alright, you guys carry on, we're heading back to sleep on it!"
Sighing, Gu Changsheng called out to her evildoer and Shi Wujue and stood up first.
Since today there's no clear winner, and we're sitting in such a conspicuous place, there's naturally no need for her to stay here!
We'd be better off returning to the Mercenary Alliance to recuperate during this time!
"You're leaving? Already?" Yong Shu saw Gu Changsheng and the others stand up and promptly followed suit, his face full of confusion.
What?
Weren't you guys just here?
The Divine Weapon Convention hasn't even started, and these people who initially seemed enthusiastic now suddenly have no interest?
Even my master made special arrangements for them, asking me to accompany them!
These people are way too capricious and hasty, aren't they?
"We're leaving, leaving. The selection doesn't mean much; I just need to know the results..."
Waving her hand, Gu Changsheng turned and walked off the platform.
