Wang Teng's feud with the Parax Family had spread like wildfire before even a day had passed, becoming the talk of the town.
Many people found it incomprehensible and were even alarmed.
Discussions continuously arose from all sides.
"Could Baron Wang Teng have gone mad?"
"A mere baron dares challenge the Parax Family? What a joke."
"Make sure the younger members of our family stay away from Baron Wang Teng in the future. They must not get too close to him, lest they provoke the Parax Family."
"That Wang Teng is courting death. How could he possibly contend with the Parax Family? He is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He probably will not live much longer. The Parax Family will never allow someone who provoked them like this to continue existing."
"He is as good as dead!"
"Still, Baron Wang Teng truly has extraordinary courage. If he can survive this calamity, his future achievements will be immeasurable."
Everyone had their own views, but overall, most people did not think highly of Wang Teng and secretly mocked him.
Only a small number believed that Wang Teng was no ordinary martial warrior. If he could rise amid such a near-certain death situation, he would surely become a titan comparable to the Parax Family one day.
Such praise was outrageously high.
Yet some people truly thought so.
Over the next few days, when many people went to the Baron Residence to check on the situation, they discovered that only some unimportant maids remained. The true master had already vanished without a trace.
Quite a few people secretly guessed that Wang Teng had been scared out of his wits and slipped away.
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