Chapter 3294: Yaxin
For quite a few races, the Changhuo Clan was even more detestable than Pirus.
Pirus was merely treacherous and vile when doing business; generally, they would not take your life. But the Changhuo Clan delighted in sowing discord. At best, it led to quarrels; at worst, death matches, and it could even trigger wars.
Hardly anyone liked a race like that.
Hound Butler turned to glance at Sypolov, signaling with its eyes: See? I wasn't wrong, was I?
Sypolov remained silent.
Hound Butler paid him no mind and continued, "Generally speaking, the Changhuo Clan does not really care about its reputation, nor are they so desperate to chase popularity. They are more like snakes hidden in dark, damp corners, fond of biting when people are off guard."
"So it is quite surprising that they took the initiative to trade with the Aroma-Seeking Tribe this time and rode their wave of popularity."
"I reckon they will make some big move when they take the stage."
As for what sort of major move it would be, Hound Butler could not guess yet. Perhaps it was some product they were heavily promoting, or perhaps some other major event?
Given Hound Butler's successful predictions earlier, everyone took its words more seriously.
Angel had originally planned to ask Luigi through the Mind Tether about his earlier conversation with Hound Butler. But after hearing Hound Butler's words, his attention shifted to the display platform as well. He was rather curious what kind of product this Changhuo Clan, which had always loved conflict, would bring out.
On the main display platform—
There were two members of the Changhuo Clan who had taken the stage, and their appearances could not have been more different.
One was an ink-black shadow. No details could be made out