Mu Chen saw Hun Yufeng again. The ever-graceful young man now had a face mottled with bruises, swollen like a pig's head, and Mu Chen had almost failed to recognize him.
"Brother Hun, what happened to you?" Mu Chen asked in surprise.
"Sigh... don't mention it. Endless Fire Territory has no sense of fair play, bullying the young with the old!" he said indignantly.
Hun Jin and Hun Husheng, who stood behind him with equally bruised and swollen faces, nodded in strong agreement.
"Couldn't be helped. We really couldn't beat them." Hun Husheng rubbed her cheek and bared her teeth in pain.
Hun Yufeng said ruefully, "This time, I miscalculated. I thought they would send young people from the same generation as us... I had intended to spar with them, but instead they sent an old fellow."
It was said that Endless Fire Territory was even more closely connected to the Amon Clan than the Soul Clan was. Flame Emperor might even know how to free members of the Amon Clan from their clan leader's control. It was necessary to make contact...
Come to think of it, did the Ninth Celestial Worthy and Sister Xiao Xiao truly have no connection to the Xiao Tribe of Endless Fire Territory? Mu Chen pondered inwardly.
After exchanging views with Hun Yufeng on the Northern Realm's current situation, the two went their separate ways.
As Mu Chen left Soul Hall, he suddenly noticed that the atmosphere throughout Earth Soul City seemed to have changed considerably.
The pervasive chill in the air had dissipated. The Protectors, who would occasionally let out strange "heh heh heh" cackles, no longer casually emitted black mist. Their expressions were calm, and their conduct was proper.
Soul Hall seemed to have become a normal faction... Yet because it was too