Everyone like a Dragon

When Wang Ye returned to God Burying City, the whole atmosphere had completely changed.

If he remembered correctly, he had only been gone for six days?

More or less.

He had gone to Shangjing to find the passage, then taken an outing with Maitreya, and finally paid a round of visits to those old friends in the Wasteland.

When he had left, the entire God Burying City had been solemn. Everyone had worked together, thinking only of how to grow stronger and conquer the myriad realms.

But now...

Why was a whole group of people beating the hell out of one person?

Most importantly, the person being beaten did not make a sound. About ten minutes later, he suddenly whistled, and several of the people beating him immediately switched sides.

Then it turned into a chaotic brawl.

What the hell?

Were factions and teams forming this quickly?

An undercover within an undercover?

As he watched these people trade punches and kicks, with Long Ear floating overhead trying to mediate, calling everyone "family" every other word...

His God Burying City somehow felt like it was about to turn into a pyramid scheme den.

For a moment, Wang Ye was lost.

Too terrifying.

"Boss Wang is back!"

No one knew who spotted Wang Ye first, but someone suddenly shouted. The crowd scattered in all directions and vanished into the streets, leaving only the feeble young man roaring viciously, "Come on, hit me!"

"You think I can't find a few teammates?"

His gold-rimmed glasses had already shattered, and his face was covered in bruises and swelling.

Everyone had been very measured in their attacks. They made him hurt, but not badly enough to be injured. They were all professionals.

However, without his glasses, and because everyone had been too absorbed in their fight,