President Bond almost couldn't hold himself back from rushing forward to hug Zhang Xing as though he was hugging his own child, accepting the congratulations and worship of the crowd!
"Congratulations!
Congratulations!
Congratulations to Master Zhang for successfully advancing to the next round! "
"Master Zhang is truly a prodigy!"
"Master Zhang, let's keep in touch in the future. If you need any help, feel free to ask!"
"Master Zhang, I have a daughter. She is eight years old this year, similar in age to you. Why don't you come to my residence to settle this marriage?"
"Master Zhang, my daughter is sixteen years old..."
Zhang Xing maintained a smile on his face as he exchanged pleasantries with these people. That calmness didn't seem like the behavior of a seven-year-old child at all.
Seeing Zhang Xing walking over, Hong Guang's face alternated between green and red. It was an indescribable feeling of awkwardness.
Back then, when they were in a remote area, those people respectfully addressed him as Master Grand. His vanity was already satisfied. Yet, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Xing, whom he looked down on, was two levels higher than him.
In the Formation Master Guild, where there was a clear hierarchy, he had no choice but to lower his head.
"Paying respect to Master Zhang, I hope that Master Zhang won't take offense to it!"
The guild leader and the others treated him as a peer. He wasn't considered an important figure, so he had to be respectful to Zhang Xing. Otherwise, the first person to teach him a lesson would be the guild leader.
"Master Hong, you don't look too good. Is there something you're unhappy about?"
Zhang Xing chuckled and walked forward after saying that.
Hong Guang's vision darkened and he lost his balance, nearly falling down. He barely managed to stabilize his body. This slap to his face...
At noon, the upper echelons of the guild invited Zhang Xing for a private banquet.
"Master Zhang, you can have a simple meal today. Tomorrow morning, we will hold a general meeting to officially announce your addition."
Bond said this because he didn't view Zhang Xing as a subordinate. He had the intention of befriending him.
How could the dozen or so old fellows in the room not think the same?
The current Zhang Xing was only seven years old. Even though he was still a little immature, it wasn't hard to tell that he had the disposition to look down on the world.
They wanted to make use of this opportunity to leave a good impression on him. Otherwise, when the divine dragon soared into the sky, it would be difficult for them to fawn on him.
"Thank you for your hospitality, Sir President and all the seniors present. From now on, we're all a family. Feel free to order as you please. Come, let's eat!"
Zhang Xing was a little polite, but just as he picked up the knife and fork, he stopped.
"This … President, I still have a few brothers waiting outside. What do you think …"
There was a table full of sumptuous food, and it was impossible for these few people to finish it, so they might as well call a few dragons out for a feast.
"Oh!
Hurry up, hurry up, someone come … "
"I'll call them. None of you know them!"
Zhang Xing stood up and pretended to walk outside. When he returned, there were four more people beside him.
"Seniors, these are my good brothers, Black Treasure, Xiao Bai, Jin Bao, and Wen Jing!"
After the introductions, they sat down and started eating.
Oh no!
It was these old guys who watched Zhang Xing's brothers eat.
All of them raised their knives and forks and were dumbfounded!
Damn!
These four people were wolves, and they ate so ferociously!
Even that seemingly gentle and quiet girl was eating heartily. A Moding fish, one foot long, swallowed without spitting out any fish bones.
After eating, she even used a napkin to wipe her mouth. Her movements were extremely elegant, and no one felt that she was rude at all. It was as if they had neglected her appetite.
The other three people were the ones who could be called ferocious. A braised rhinoceros calf was brought over, and with a crunch, the bones and meat were all in their stomachs.
When the old guys used their knives and forks to fork food into their plates, they realized that their plates were empty.
This … This hadn't even been ten breaths, right?
They were eating too fast. This way of eating wouldn't take long. Wouldn't the guild go bankrupt?