Poison Butterfly and the others glared menacingly, closing in with force.
The military camp was tense and chaotic.
"They're attacking, the Wild Alliance people are attacking." Two warriors ran panicked to Michael, reporting sorrowfully.
"What? The Wild Alliance is attacking, how is this possible?" Michael was thrown into disarray. He had just switched sides; his seat was barely warm before encountering such trouble. Unlucky to the extreme.
"How could the Wild Alliance possibly attack, it doesn't make sense. Could it be they're here to scout news of Wild Alliance Headquarters being destroyed? Yes, it must be that. There's no other possibility. Wild Alliance Headquarters was destroyed right before my eyes. If they don't ask me, who would they ask? How tragic, just as Mr. Ye and Nami relied on me heavily, Mr. Ye and Nami died. I became a lonely soul without support. That's not all; one wrong move and those Wild Alliance folks will surely slaughter me to vent their anger."
