With the blaze raging behind him, Huo Hai paid no mind to the fate of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. These days, how many people running mercenary groups were decent folk? How many did not have someone else's blood on their hands?
Even if the entire Blood Wolf Mercenary Group was wiped out in the end, without a single survivor, they would only have themselves to blame. Had they not made so many enemies, they would not have been exterminated at a time like this.
After leaving the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's headquarters, Huo Hai secretly made his way toward Bright Yang City. No one knew his whereabouts anyway, and the Blood Wolf mercenaries did not even know who had ambushed them. Huo Hai was not worried in the slightest that the people of the Bright Yang Kingdom would discover he was responsible. Besides, even if they found out, what could they do?
Could they possibly have been unaware that the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group was targeting him? Since the mercenaries had dared to strike, there was nothing remarkable about someone retaliating and wiping them out. The Bright Yang Kingdom had enjoyed a little too much peace lately. Giving them some trouble would do them good.
What Huo Hai did not know, however, was that Blood Wolf Town behind him had already been destroyed by their rivals, the Blood Fang Mercenary Group. Their attack happened to erase the last traces Huo Hai had left behind, concealing his involvement completely.
Even when the Bright Yang Kingdom investigated later, they merely concluded that it had been a feud between mercenary groups, and the matter eventually faded away unresolved. With so many mercenary groups in the Bright Yang Kingdom, who knew how many were destroyed every day? Likewise, who knew how many new