Cheng Xiao Xiao wasn’t surprised about the appearance of the 4 martial kings after learning how scarce resources are on this continent from Zongzheng Zhuxuan yesterday.

Or, to put it in a different way, no smart person will let this opportunity slip by. After all, nobody could foresee whether the Cheng’s would recruit more guards in the future. So anyone with half a brain would know to take advantage of this opportunity.

Raising her brows slightly, Cheng Xiao Xiao gazed at them and said, “Your cultivation levels are pretty high up there. It shouldn’t be difficult for you to start your own organization. You may need some resources, but that shouldn’t be difficult for someone of your caliber. Can you please state the reasoning behind your decision?”

“Miss, what you might consider as ‘not too difficult’ is actually quite difficult, very difficult!” Zongzheng Zhuxuan was the first to reply to her with a helpless look.

“Miss, he wasn’t dead. He passed out from being too angry!” replied Old Man Ying, finally started to smile.

“Are you serious?” Cheng Xiao Xiao raised her brows in surprise before giving the man next to her a thumbs up. “Awesome job! I didn’t know you have this skill to kill by anger!”

“What are you talking about!” chuckled Mo Xuanzun as he shook his head. “He had sustained serious injuries and had difficulty breathing. He only passed out because he was having a difficulty time breathing was all.”