Since Yan Yi and Jing Zhe had both left, there was naturally no reason for the rest to stay.
The rules were gone, so there was nothing left to fight over.
Wuxian and Yin Mang exchanged a cold look, then turned and left.
The world that had just been rocked by tremors now stood empty, without a single soul in sight.
But at the ruins of the new city in the Eastern Territory, six figures arrived again, sneaking in from different directions.
Hanyu was still covered in grime. After all, they really had gone all out against him just now, which had especially delighted the six of them.
They rarely got a chance to beat Hanyu so mercilessly.
So the moment the six walked in, Hanyu's face darkened.
"We did it all to make the act more convincing."
Yin Mang immediately explained himself, though the effect would have been better if he hadn't looked quite so refreshed.
He'd gotten the best of both worlds: first, he'd given Wuxian and the others a thorough beating, and then he'd gotten to beat up Hanyu, too.
Wuxian and the others had still been feeling rather displeased, but seeing Hanyu's battered state made them feel inexplicably satisfied.
"Would someone tell me what the hell you're all up to?"
Hanyu looked up, his expression dark.
If they hadn't agreed beforehand to go all out against him, he would've suspected that these bastards had switched sides.
Yin Mang explained, "If we don't put on an act, we won't be able to keep the truth about the rules under wraps for long."
They didn't want to die so soon. They needed someone else to shoulder the blame.
If Wuxian and the others were always the ones taking the fall, things would eventually go wrong.
Of course, there