221 Mercenary Exchange Event

Several days blew past like the wind for New Branch City. 

The rising tension stifling the air had shifted entirely in these last few days. On this specific day, the intense stench of battle permeated all throughout New Branch City.

It was bright early in the morning, and numerous groups of cultivators and Mages were already filling the streets of the City. There weren't any ordinary residents of New Branch City in these groups. 

Every group that walked was affiliated with at least one of numerous Mercenaries groups inhabiting the City. 

These squadron groups stuck close to each other, not even daring to get too close to another different Mercenary squadron group.

Although, every squadron group was following the same route, slowly shuffling towards the back of the City. 

On every Mercenary group member's face, they all dawned the utmost serious expression. 

Today is one of the most important in these Mercenaries' lives, after all.