Ambushed

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Nebe Sanctuary, I will definitely repay this humiliation in kind!"

Polite glared furiously as he strode forward at a rapid pace.

The tentacles on his cheeks writhed incessantly in his rage, veins bulged across his forehead, and his expression was exceptionally savage.

As the president of the Giant Whale Guild and a top-tier third-class expert, he had never suffered such humiliation before!

When he had personally gone to Nebe Sanctuary to demand an explanation, its guards had actually refused to let Polite enter on the grounds that none of the vice sanctuary masters were at the base.

To be honest, if the guild members beside him had not stopped him in time, he would have charged in and started fighting!

"President, Nebe Sanctuary must have prepared for this long ago! If you act impulsively, our guild will be completely thrown into a passive position."

One of the guild's higher-ups consoled him from the side.

"That's right. Before we could even strike at Nebe Sanctuary's weak points, Nebe Sanctuary acted as if it had foreseen everything and targeted several of our vulnerable links. This shows they had been plotting this for a long time."

Another guild higher-up tried to persuade him as well.

"No matter what, we must avenge this insult. Let's return to the guild immediately. I'll have Connie go... Wait!"

Polite abruptly stopped in his tracks.

The dozen or so guild higher-ups behind him promptly stopped as well.

After leaving Nebe Sanctuary, the Giant Whale Guild members had been hurrying nonstop toward the guild's main base.

However, as they turned into this intersection, Polite saw the empty street and instantly sensed that something was wrong, decisively warning the others.

The remaining members also reacted quickly, pulling out their respective weapons.

What a joke.