Chapter 57: Three Factions (2)
William and Nock had barely arrived at the Conference Hall when they found Chang Wei beating up Lai Fu...
No.
It should have been the Dark Temple's Emissary brutally beating up the Temple Envoy, while the Mercenary Guild's Emissary was helping one side...
"Stop hitting him! Stop it! You're going to kill him!"
The mercenary emissary was a muscular brute, clearly a Warrior. He tightly wrapped his arms around the Temple of Light emissary's arm. No matter how the light emissary struggled, those steel-like arms held him firmly in place, leaving him utterly unable to move.
What was even more infuriating was that he was still shouting as if nothing had happened, telling them to stop fighting...
Meanwhile, the dark emissary attacked from both above and below.
After a barrage of punches and kicks, despite not using Battle Aura, every blow landed solidly, without the slightest restraint. Before long, the Temple of Light emissary was battered black and blue.
No one knew how long that cruel abuse had lasted.
Only when they saw William and the others enter did they finally stop.
The muscular Mercenary Guild man suddenly released his hands. Without sparing a glance at the unlucky fellow who hit the floor with a "bang," he casually walked aside and began admiring the murals in the Conference Hall.
As for the dark emissary, he calmly sat down nearby, narrowed his eyes, and began drinking Fruit Wine, his excited little face seeming to savor the aftertaste...
"Where's Lotner?" William's lips twitched.
"Huh, what happened here... Lord, were you calling me?" Lotner had only gone to the bathroom. Who knew so much could happen in that time?
"Should we find a Water Element Mage to heal him?" Nock asked quietly.
As a result—
The sharp-eared, meddlesome