The trio quickly surveyed the area, making sure that the Ascetic was truly dead before leaving. Now that the danger was gone, their main focus was making sure that everyone on that ship was safe.
Though they had left, others would arrive on the scene.
After all, it was hard to ignore such loud commotion. Several figures were hidden within the outskirts of the battleground, only emerging from the shadows when Ming Yue and the others were gone.
All of them were dressed the same, clad in black with nothing but a fox mask covering their faces.
They all shared a look with each other.
"You, report to the tribe leader. Everyone else will fan out and investigate the area. One thing is for sure, the Zodiacs have largely weakened. The Den may be up for the taking."
Given their orders, these masked members of the Huxian Tribe split off in different directions.
