"What’s going on over there? Why did such a huge fire suddenly start?"
Dozens of miles away, soone turned around, looking at the billowing smoke in the distance, with confusion written all over their face.
"That seems like the place where the werewolf’s howls ca from before, right?"
"Could it be that the opponent is an Awakener with fire elent superpower?"
"No, it sounds like there are also werewolf screams. Could it be that the werewolf lost?"
"Who knows? If you’re curious, you can go and check it out, then co back and tell us." Soone said with a laugh.
However, as soon as these words were said, the atmosphere at the scene quieted down.
A group of people looked at each other, but none of them show any inclination to move.
The reason was simple: the Cyan Dragon Fruit was about to erge.
If they missed this opportunity just to watch the commotion, they would regret it imnsely.
"All old foxes."
This was what everyone thought.
The werewolf’s screams grew weaker, and finally ceased altogether.
"Looks like that werewolf lost."
A voice spoke up with a hint of a sigh.
"Isn’t that a good thing?" Soone snorted coldly, "The ones who can transform into werewolves are most likely from the Revival Association. These guys co to our Yan Country and still don’t behave. They deserved to die."
"And there’s a group of vampires, they don’t co out during the day, but at night, they kill people. Many of the disappearances in the city are related to them."
"These Feng Country people really deserve to die!"
"Haha, so people here might not like to hear that."
Soone laughed, glancing at a few people opposite them.
Indeed, even though there were seven to eight people present at the scene,
they were vaguely divided into two factions.
The larger group consisted of four people from the Awakened Association.
The other side had three people from the Noble Family.
The relationship between the Awakened Association and the Noble Family had deteriorated over the years, turning many collaborations into confrontations.
"So what if they don’t like it? Am I wrong?" The person snorted coldly.
Even if the disappearances involved vampires, certain Noble Families would still fra it as the work of Evil Cults.
The three people from the Noble Family remained silent.
"Forget it, these things are not sothing we A-level Awakened can change. Even those three have to compromise with the Elder Council on so matters."
A middle-aged man in a black jacket looked towards the direction of the fire and said, "I’m curious who killed that werewolf."
"Then you can take a look. There’s still ti. If you wait any longer, the person might leave." Soone urged him.
"Forget it." The man shook his head decisively, "I’m just curious. Knowing or not knowing, what difference does it make?"
"Han Yan, wouldn’t that fire be started by soone from your family? I heard that the Han Family’s Heart thod is the Fire Separation Technique." A man said, looking at soone opposite, with a smile.
This Fire Separation Technique was a supre martial art. Once mastered, it could convert all inner strength into fire elent true essence. A single palm strike could turn the opponent into a fireball instantly.
"Bullshit."
Han Yan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, imdiately opened his eyes with a cold tone.
"What the hell did you say? If you have the guts, say it again."
The smile on the forr’s face instantly froze.
He had just made a joke, and the other responded with foul language?
"Not just once, even if I say it a hundred or a thousand tis, what can you do to ?"
Han Yan crossed his arms, looking disdainful.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding people displayed expressions of amusent, with so even adding fuel to the fire.
"Fang He, he said so much, and you can tolerate it? If it were , I couldn’t stand it."
"Exactly, fight him! Teach him a lesson so that he wouldn’t dare talk to you like that again."
Evidently, even among the Awakened Association, they weren’t of one mind. They valued their own interests more.
If Fang He and the other fought, they didn’t have to kill each other, just mutually injure would be enough.
When the Cyan Dragon Fruit appeared, they would have two fewer competitors, greatly increasing their chances to obtain the fruit.
Fang He’s expression changed several tis. Ultimately, he held back, reaching out and pointing at the other person twice, "Han Yan, rember what you said. You wait, I will make you understand the consequences."
He wasn’t a fool.
If he fought now,
his chance of obtaining the treasure would be slim when it appeared.
"I’ll wait."
Han Yan said nonchalantly, closing his eyes.
The others around looked disappointed.
"How boring, I thought we could watch a good show."
"Yeah, what a pity."
The atmosphere at the scene quieted down again.
However, them not heading over didn’t an others wouldn’t.
Several figures were gradually approaching the fire.
"Young brother, there’s not much ti left!"
Song Gang was anxious.
Such a large commotion couldn’t possibly go unnoticed.
"Young brother, please, quickly release my acupoints. I promise to keep quiet and not reveal a word."
He urged in a low voice.
If he was seen, the Revival Association would certainly know he was involved in John’s death.
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