City of Light Chasing, Martial Artist Association.
Inside the silent cultivation room, Presia's astonished voice echoed without end, making the Half-Scale Race man cultivating with his eyes closed open them despite himself and look directly at Presia on the communication device.
"What happened on Bert's side?" the Half-Scale Race man asked in a low voice as he looked at Presia, who had ended the call.
As Dixing Pharmaceutical's representative leader this time, Bert was also a Blood Condensation Realm expert. His strength surpassed that of many city lords. If he hid himself away to do something, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Presia hesitated for a moment. After taking a deep breath, she said, "Senior Brother, something major may have happened in Crimson Moon Town."
"Bert made a move in Crimson Moon Town?" The Half-Scale Race man looked at Presia strangely, unable to understand why she looked so worried.
When Bert had brought people to Crimson Moon Town, they had known something was bound to happen there. After all, Obsidian Martial Arts Hall had killed two of Dixing Pharmaceutical's super geniuses. That was no small matter to Dixing Pharmaceutical.
Although Dixing Pharmaceutical's super geniuses had all been raised on medicine, and their true strength was somewhat inferior to that of other major powers, they had still been painstakingly produced from hundreds, even thousands, of geniuses. The resources invested in them were enough to drive even the city lords of the major cities mad.
As the leader, Bert certainly could not escape responsibility for the deaths of those two super geniuses. It would have been perfectly normal for him to go directly and make trouble for Obsidian Martial Arts Hall.
They also knew that Bert understood the rules. Even if he caused trouble for Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, he would not dare