Boom!
A deafening blast from Obsidian Martial Arts Hall echoed through the entire district, startling many vagrants awake from their sleep and sending them outside to investigate.
The abandoned district was not a safe place in City of Light Chasing. All kinds of incidents happened there regularly, and one careless mistake could easily cost someone their life.
"Did something explode over at Obsidian Martial Arts Hall?"
"Seems like it. I just saw quite a few Feather Race people heading over there."
"Could Feather Race vagrants be coming to seize our living quarters?"
"Probably not. Although the Feather Race can't compare to the Half-Scale Race these days, they're still a powerful race in City of Light Chasing. The abandoned district where Feather Race vagrants live is close to the outskirts too. There's no reason for them to come seize our homes."
"There don't seem to be many Feather Race people. Could it be a gang fight?"
The vagrants on the street looked toward the brightly lit Obsidian Martial Arts Hall in the distance, equally puzzled as to why it had suddenly been attacked. Normally, even gang clashes in the wilderness were fought out in the wilderness and would not be brought into the abandoned district. This was an unspoken rule.
The bases of wilderness gangs were all located near the living quarters of their respective races. Sending people to fight in those residential areas would stir dissatisfaction among the vagrants living there, let alone if a gang from another race came charging in.
Just then, a tall black figure clad in protective gear raced down the street toward Obsidian Martial Arts Hall.
"As expected, Brother Qin Mu has made his move."
"This is our human race's living quarter. How could we let a Feather Race gang bully us right under our