Black Night Hunt

Chapter 700: Black Night Hunt

The night was anything but quiet; it was even somewhat clamorous. One could only say that the city was relatively quiet, but only relatively. Screams rang out from time to time.

The Dragon People—more precisely, the Dragon People supported by the Blazing Flame Land Carrier—and the Thunderclap Land Carrier had entered a stage of mutual assassinations. The two sides had long since become enemies who would not rest until one was dead.

These assassinations were now taking place every moment of every day, and ordinary people would be caught up in them as well—they intended to make sure no one knew peace.

Some Dragon People had come to Green Stone City to carry out assassinations, while people from the Thunderclap Land Carrier camp went to the Dragon People's territory to do the same. The goal was simple: nobody got to have an easy time. Bounty Hunters and the like also kept switching sides.

For the time being, however, these assassinations mainly targeted those below 10.0.

There were plenty of bounties on those above 10.0, but the danger was immense, and few people dared accept such missions.

Generally speaking, anyone with a Cultivation Level of 10.0 could be considered a major figure. They would have people around to support them, so assassinating them was no easy task.

Those who accepted such missions might be desperadoes, but desperadoes were not brainless idiots looking to die. Why seek out suicide missions when there were easier assassination jobs available?

And because assassination was the main tactic, Green Stone City as a whole was relatively quiet. Only occasional panicked cries, sounds of battle, and screams could be heard.

In such a night, what one felt was an indescribable deathly stillness and bleakness, utterly lacking the tranquility a normal night should