Sitting in the venue, Lin Qi could feel more and more eyes gathering on him.
The Mercenary Corps that had participated in the Si's Twin Towers incident had been feeling rather gloomy these past few days.
The Si's Twin Towers had fallen, yet there was still no sign of the Si Clan's heir.
The Liu Clan's heir was even more mysterious; there wasn't a single scrap of news about them.
Greenfield City was still enveloped by the Iron Curtain System, making it impossible to leave. To make matters worse, the jobs in the city were a real pain to deal with.
Many Mercenary Corps had already given up, treating this trip to Greenfield City as a vacation and starting to binge-spend in the city's commercial district.
However…
The liveliest spot in the commercial district, the Formula Dogfight Vehicle Racetrack, had been wiped out by Lin Qi in one fell swoop and was now closed for maintenance.
Even their most thrilling form of entertainment—gambling—was gone.
