Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 742- Finally meeting

The small group also saw Ye Zhongming and Wen Zhong. Their walking speed slowed.

Zhang Hengzhou stood in the second row of the group and looked at Ye Zhongming solemnly.

He didn’t have a good time these two days.

Ye Zhongming and his Cloud Peak’s battle outside made them the focus of Sharp Peak Mountain. Many news about them spread. You had fallen behind if one didn’t talk about them when they met.

After Cloud Peak entered, news spread that they were T Zone’s only invited team. That made them even more famous.

He tossed a considerable sum to purchase all the beast eggs, making them famous and wealthy.

One could say that Ye Zhonngming and Cloud Peak were the main topics in Sharp Peak Mountain, and his shine covered that of the meeting.

Their appearance gave them a fresh new topic, but Zhang Hengzhou felt his face burn when he heard the names.

Why would Ye Zhongming get blocked outside the mountain? Why did so many mutated lifeforms attack them? Those answers were like slaps to his face.

Someone had fought for monsters with them, and someone drew the monsters to them.

Who was it? C Zone’s Zhang Hengzhou.

He offended this squad and didn’t let them in. He set a trap for them, and they managed to fight their way in in the end!

Zhang Hengzhou didn’t realize that from kill stealing to taking revenge outside the city, he was the one offending Cloud Peak and Ye Zhongming. He knew that he had lost his face and was being trampled. The issue of the new commander for the new zone was being hidden in shadow by this issue.

He felt this guy who was close by was the reason for that.

“What is going on?”

Sensing that everyone had slowed, a young man in the first row smiled and asked.

The equally handsome guy beside him replied, “Ye Zhongming, Cloud Peak.”

The guy looked at Ye Zhongming with interest. When he saw Xia Bai, he scoffed. At the same time, he asked the person who had told him who these people were and received a nod in reply.

His eyes glowed.

“Commander Wen, hello.” The guy who said Ye Zhongming’s name walked forward and stretched his hand.

Wen Zhong smiled and shook it, “Delin, you have gotten stronger. The Broken Blade Squad’s commander is strong.”

Delin smiled, “Commander Wen always teases me; I am not as strong as Brother Guang Yao and Tianze.”

The two of them exchanged a few casual greetings and didn’t bother to introduce themselves to those around them. Delin led his group into the auction hall.

“Delin, C Zone’s strongest division Broken Blade’s commander. Six-star evolved. C Zone commander Ji Ruiguang’s best helper. Right, they were the ones who drew the zombies and beasts to attack you.”

Ye Zhongming nodded.

“C Zone has the most high-level smiths in the entire resistance zone, so its equipment is the best. As its strongest division, Broken Blade is all silver.”

The young guy in the middle is the outside faction that C Zone invited—Signal Flag Divison’s boss, Zhao Sheng’s son, Zhao Jingchen. He is their top expert, and he is as strong as Delin.

Ye Zhongming knew that Wen Zhong was telling him useful information, which he memorized in his heart. These people might become opponents soon.

He felt like Zhao Jingchen was weird, but he didn’t know why.

They entered the hall. Be it Ye Zhongming, Liang Chuyin, or Zhao Xingmei, they felt like they were in a different era.

The bright light, grand hall, tables with white cloth, clean floor, wine, and fresh flowers on the table…

All of this brought them back to peacetime. But the bodies of people walking around glowed to remind everyone that the outside was still the cruel apocalypse.

Wen Zhong was the commander of one of the four resistance zones, so his status was the highest. He was arranged to be at the middle table in the front row. Ye Zhongming and his group sat beside him. Very quickly, people placed fruits and drinks on the table, and there were even high-grade cigars.

Ye Zhongming looked coldly.

Delin’s group was to the right. Both sides would make eye contact, but they would then turn away.

At this level, they wouldn’t mock or curse each other.

After all, that was too low-class.

Many people were here for the auction, and the seats were all full. Only the table beside Wen Zhong was empty; no one knew who it was for.

The auctioneer was arranging the items, which were already behind the curtains.

There was some movement from outside, but it wasn’t loud, which is why they didn’t turn. Even the arrival of the C Zone commander wasn’t worth their turning.

Greetings spread from all corners. These people had sharp years and heard they were talking about Mu Xinfei.

“So the beauty is here, no wonder.” Wen Zhong drank the wine. Maybe as he felt it wasn’t nice, he placed it down. He lit a cigar before nodding. He flicked, and a fire skeleton appeared in his hands.

Ye Zhongming glanced at the skull, but his attention was behind him.

Mu Xinfei was here, then…

He noticed that he felt empty.

Seeing him tense up, Liang Chuyin looked at him curiously, but she didn’t ask. She held his arm tightly.

A sweet female voice spread from behind.

“Uncle Wen, you are here, this… Is the famous Ye Zhongming right?”

Wen Zhong and Ye Zhongming got up and turned. One beautiful face like a flower and one ashen white face entered their eyes.