This evening, the Martial Arts Association was unusually quiet.
The hall that was usually bustling with people had its numbers reduced by half.
Those who remained, along with some staff members, seemed listless and sighed frequently.
Until the tranquility was broken by a soft sound of footsteps.
"Is it Brother Chen?"
An eagle-eyed person recognized Chen Fan.
"Brother Chen? Is it him?"
"Is it really him?"
Many people widened their eyes in surprise, thinking, "Is this the Chen Fan everyone spoke about, whose strength is fathomless?"
"Brother Chen, you're back."
Someone raised a hand to greet him.
"Brother Chen, have you just returned? Do you know what happened in the city?"
"Yes, something major happened in the city this afternoon!"
"Are you talking about the beast tide?"
Chen Fan said, "I saw it on my way back."
"Yes, it's about the beast tide." The speaker lowered their head.
"How did a beast tide suddenly break out?"
