Therefore, Guo Xuan's executives could only huddle silently in the conference room, waiting for the situation outside to end.
As for whether Guo Xuan would be torn down or the villagers would be killed, they did not care.
To these high-ranking figures, buildings could be rebuilt after they rotted away, and villagers could die... How many of them could possibly die?
As long as they themselves did not die, they could accept it.
The villagers were merely the highest-ranking ants. Even those wealthy people who usually got along well with them would still die when it came time for them to die. There was nothing to say about it. What a pity.
Although Guo Xuan's villagers had no strength, they could still vaguely sense the chakra erupting within them. They sensed that, in the near future, an extremely terrifying energy would gather together.
That feeling made the villagers very uncomfortable, but they still went about their usual business. None of it had anything to do with them. Even if Guo Xuan exploded, as long as their own lives were not at stake, they did not care.
Although the villagers' attitudes differed from those of Guo Xuan's senior officials, their essence was the same.
Should one say that the fish had started rotting from the head?
Well, that phrase was not accurate. It would be more fitting to say they simply followed the crowd and deceived one another.
In any case, when Long Jun and his team erupted with chakra and prepared to return to Dragon Hidden Village as quickly as possible, Mirai mistakenly believed that they had found him and were about to do something.
So, before they could leave, Mirai found them first.
When Long Jun and his team saw Mirai, they were both shocked and delighted. They grabbed