"I see."
Li Yan slightly shook his head after hearing.
They were involved in slaying demons, more concerned about the shift in the power structure of the pugilistic world caused by these events.
But for the people of Chongqing Prefecture, those harmed children are nightmares that cannot be shaken off; who knows how long it will take for their pain to heal.
Recalling the human sacrifices from his dream last night, an inexplicable rage arose in Li Yan's heart, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
In this pugilistic world, some remain indifferent to things not concerning themselves.
Yet, there are those who carry hidden blades, ready to step in when injustice is seen.
"Young Hero Li..."
Feeling the murderous intent, Xie Zhengyuan became somewhat wary.
"I apologize."
Li Yan quickly collected his emotions, cupped his hands, and said, "We are strangers here, unfamiliar with the place; there are some matters I'd like to ask the host to assist with."
