"Black Wind Village Chief!"
"You arrived so quickly."
"Wasn't this expected by us? It's just surprising that he came to find us personally."
Within Cold Moon City, gazing at Jiang Dali standing on top of the massive body of the Demon Dragon across the city, Ting Shui and Heartbroken Little Knife were conversing, one inside a room, the other on the rooftop. Despite their surprise, they remained calm.
As top-tier players who have frequently dealt with the Black Wind Village Chief and even faced him head-on, their mental fortitude far surpassed that of the usual family players. Even if the Black Wind Village Chief might confront them now, they kept their composure.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, agile players clad in black strong clothes emerged from the tavern street below, each looking spirited, their eyes bright, temples bulging, clearly formidable talents from families, all showing admiration and respect to Heartbroken Little Knife and Ting Shui.
