"Why are you blocking the whole road? Don't you know how rude that is? Hurry up and move aside."
Zhao Qiu shoved his way past the Blood Wolf Society members, grumbling and cursing as he emerged.
His appearance broke the delicate tension hanging over the scene.
Xiong Biao frowned.
He had been making a show of force, and everyone around him had been too frightened to make a sound.
Yet before he could finish showing off, Zhao Qiu had stepped out and interrupted him. It really pissed him off.
This damn fatty had no sense of timing at all!
"Oh my, look at all these people. You've even brought a flag. Are you holding a concert here? Can I join in?"
Another man stepped out. He had a buzz cut and carried a large scythe on his back.
Duan Fei!
Jiaoxin followed behind Duan Fei without a word.
The three made their entrance, their Red Cloud Black Robes fluttering in the wind.
Quite a few people wondered how the three of them dared to undermine the Blood Wolf Society like this.
But some recognized them.
"Those Red Cloud Black Robes... they're from [Dawn]!"
"[Dawn]? That bounty hunter organization that just sprang up recently?"
"That's right, it's them. The most distinctive thing about their members is that they all wear Red Cloud Black Robes!"
"To think even [Dawn] came."
"But it won't do them any good. [Dawn] has certainly made a name for itself lately, but the Blood Wolf Society is here too. Compared to the Blood Wolf Society, [Dawn] is just a little girl."
Everyone began discussing it in hushed voices.
One was the strongest organization in the Southern District.
The other was a new organization that had recently begun making its mark.
A clash between an established organization and