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This turned North Ring Avenue, originally covering just two or three square kiloters, into a gathering place for over a million people, separated into upper, middle, and lower levels. To maintain daily security and stability, the Baelon Clan mobilized over eight thousand people, including several martial artists who personally stationed there long-term.

And on this flourishing North Ring Avenue, a group of Human Race individuals dressed in silver-gray uniforms quickly attracted a lot of attention, especially from the mbers of various suburban gangs residing here. They were all stunned as they looked at this group of people.

"Aren’t they from Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall?"

"Why would they co here? Don’t they know this is Baelon Clan’s territory?"

"It seems that the dignitary from the Human Race made a public statent to the four major forces yesterday, which is why they dare to co here so recklessly."

The crowd on the street watched these mbers of the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall carrying A6-level arrows, and murmured quietly. None of them could have expected the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall mbers to be so bold, showing up in broad daylight on the territory of the four major forces as if they had no regard for their own lives.

It should be known that the four major forces are currently burning with anger. Yesterday, they originally sent people to assist the Iron Heart Gang in dealing with traitors, but the Iron Heart Gang was wiped out by the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, and many elites perished, which was a slap in the face for the four major forces.

If it weren’t for the proclamation from the Human Race’s esteed individual who graduated from the Genius Training Camp, people suspected that the four major forces would have wiped out the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall in the Abandoned Area today.

Now, the mbers of the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall do not think of hiding to avoid the wrath of the four major forces, but rather go about on the streets, showing no regard for the four major forces.

"Look, the Baelon Clan people are here."

"It’s actually led by a martial artist, it seems the Baelon Clan is indeed furious with Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall."

"Do you think a fight will break out?"

"With the Baelon martial artist leading them, they are definitely here to deal with the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall people, but it’s strange how these Black Obsidian people don’t run away even after seeing Baelon people coming."

As a fully ard fifty-man Baelon Clan garrison appeared on the street, the mbers of various gangs present were amazed that more than a dozen disciples of Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall were still standing here, chatting as though they completely disregarded the passing mbers of the Baelon Clan.

"So this is the northern part of the city? It really is bustling." Lin Xinyao looked at the towering steel buildings over their heads, and the bridges connecting them, her eyes filled with people, as though she had arrived in a science fiction city, filled with nothing but wonder.

"Stop gawking, we’re here to do business, and there will be plenty of opportunities to look around later." Lu Fanchen glanced at the still-gazing Lin Xinyao and instructed the others, "Let’s scatter and act separately. Don’t forget our purpose this ti is to improve combat skills and incidentally destroy Baelon Clan’s shops for contributions. If there are no issues, let’s move!"

With those words, Lu Fanchen and over a dozen others scattered like locusts, each rushing towards shops bearing the Baelon Clan insignia.

As they burst into these shops, Lu Fanchen and the others began a spree of smashing and looting, leaving the gang mbers watching the spectacle on the street dumbfounded.

"Have these Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall people gone mad?"

"Those are all Baelon Clan shops!"

"Insane! Insane! Are they going to go to the death with the Baelon Clan?"

The mbers of various gangs watched the unapologetic Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall mbers, feeling their hearts trembling. Previously, provoking the Baelon Clan by Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall could be considered a simple gang conflict, but now Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall is basically digging up the roots of the Baelon Clan...

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