The Warriors of Hasa Kingdom Did Not Fear Death

But he kept it to himself. After all, Moyun was unfamiliar with the island, and there was still much he did not know.

If he spoke too hastily, he worried Little Five might take him seriously.

"Don't worry, though. I won't let you run into them."

Little Five smiled at Moyun and the others. As long as they were careful, they probably would not cross paths.

Enel snorted. He was not afraid of Christol.

If anyone crossed him, he would just beat him up.

One look at Enel's expression told Moyun that the guy was not taking Christol seriously.

He only hoped Enel would not cause trouble for them later.

Things were not as simple as Moyun thought, and in the end, Enel was not the one who caused trouble.

When they returned to the bonfire, they found Christol making a scene.

And Palo was right in the middle of it.

"Is that Palo up ahead?"

"It really looks like him. But why is Palo over there? Wasn't he competing?"

Moyun rubbed his temples. He hoped Palo had nothing to do with this.

But even if Palo was involved, they could not just stand by.

Little Five pushed through the crowd. He was only about five foot nine, and the men blocking his view were all tall, so he had to jump to see what was happening.

Christol lay on the ground, throwing a tantrum. Pan Qiang stood nearby, struggling to contain his anger, while another man, someone Little Five did not recognize, kept a hand on Pan's shoulder.

That man seemed to be Moyun's companion.

"What happened?"

Little Five asked the people around him.

"What do you think? Christol picked a fight again. A woman couldn't take it anymore and cursed him out, so he got angry."

"Yeah, he