Angry Wind Town.
Torrential rain continuously washed away the stench of blood within the town. Quasi-Martial Artists and Peak Apprentices of various races, clad in A6 Battle Armor, swiftly repaired the town walls and buildings, not stopping their work despite the rain.
"Stone Axe and Iron Claw left?" Wild Wolf asked as he wolfed down roasted monster meat from the table, his expression dark as he read the intelligence his subordinate had delivered.
Back then, it had been precisely to protect those two that he had been forced to stop the grey-robed men.
Now that they had wiped out all the grey-robed men, those two had chosen to leave. They had plainly treated them as disposable tools.
"The two captains said they no longer wished to interfere in the affairs of Star Tower City and City of Light Chasing. As for their commission with Star Tower City's Blood Cavalry Captain, they have already cancelled it. So neither of them intends to remain in Angry Wind Town," the Mid-stage Bone Forging Realm Flame Horn Tribe youth explained nervously.
Wild Wolf's mood was far from good right now. Especially after the battle with the grey-robed men, he had suffered some internal injuries. To kill that woman among them, he had even used an Extraordinary Martial Skill, consuming a considerable amount of his blood and vitality. Even with Type III Energy Potions and healing potions, he would need time to fully recover.
"Those two cowards actually ran away because of a rumor," Wild Wolf said disdainfully.
He knew a thing or two about the grey-robed men as well.
Anyone who became enemies with the grey-robed men would face their endless reprisals, time and time again, until the other side perished.
But in Wild Wolf's eyes, those were merely exaggerated claims from cross-region merchant