Outside Crimson Moon Mountain.
A Flying Transport Vehicle slowly rose into the air, drawing waves of envy from the drifters gathered nearby to watch.
"The Brande Family's eldest miss has left." Fischer watched the Flying Transport Vehicle fly away, then could not help asking Flo, who stood beside him on the mountaintop with curiosity, "Flo, do you think Hall Master Lin will join the Brande Family?"
"I don't know." Flo shook his head, his face brimming with indescribable joy, as though he had won the City of Light Chasing lottery. "Whether Hall Master Lin joins them or not has no effect on us. Right now, all we need to do is cling to the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall's thigh. With a wilderness force led by a Martial Artist, Crimson Moon Mountain is as steady as Mount Tai."
Previously, Flo had been worried about whether the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall could protect the wilderness transit market, even with the Phosphor Fire Gang backing it.
However, after the battle at Crimson Moon Mountain, Flo no longer had such concerns.
Leaving aside the fact that the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall's background was certainly far from simple, considering it had actually brought Xia Ling of the Phosphor Fire Gang here in person, Hall Master Lin had now slain Watu, a top-tier Beginner Martial Artist. Once the wilderness gangs learned this news, they would probably never come looking for trouble again.
As for the major gangs in the suburbs, they likely would not trouble Crimson Moon Mountain either. With Lin Qi, a Martial Artist, stationed here, the price a suburban gang would pay for provoking them was simply not something an ordinary suburban gang could bear.
Inside the Flying Transport Vehicle.
"Miss, that Hall Master Lin truly gave you no face at all." A sweet-looking