Three days had passed, but there was still no response from the Illuminate Association.
The attention to this matter had reached an unprecedented height online. Most of Micovia's netizens were discussing the events that had happened in the past few days.
The discussions and arguments of various netizens caused the topic to get heated.
Some netizens paid great attention to the situation at Duke Martial Arts Academy and expressed their support for Fade. They hoped the Illuminate Association would provide an explanation.
However, most netizens from Micovia criticized Fade.
In their hearts, the Illuminate Association was more trustworthy. Fade was just a Chinese man who had a conflict with the martial artists of Micovia. Such a person's words were not credible.
Of course, these online discussions had no effect on him.
When the three-day deadline was up, Fade did not hesitate to start acting.
At seven in the morning, he set off from Newsbery and headed west to the headquarters of the Illuminate Association in the middle of Micovia, which was known as Oak City.
When he set off, countless media reporters who had been waiting for him took photos of him.
However, he set off at a fast speed. He soon got out of the sight of the reporters. He turned into a shadow, leaving no trace.
However, the reporters had made early preparations. They assembled a synchronous satellite in advance to track Fade's whereabouts and make real-time reports.
More and more netizens on the Internet clicked into the live broadcast to keep up with the news.
In the headquarters of the Illuminate Association in Oak City, Mosses sat in his seat. A man was reporting from below, "Vice-Chairman, that kid has already left for our headquarters."
Mosses' eyes darkened. After pausing for a few seconds, he ordered, "All divisions, prepare for battle and stop Fade as planned."
"All eight divisions in the city are set for battle to stop Fade coming into the headquarters at all cost," the subordinate said firmly.
"Alright, you may leave!" Mosses waved his hand.
As the men retreated, several elders went over to his side, and their gazes changed slightly.
"Mr. Mosses, can the divisions stop that guy?"
"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, right? That kid was able to kill both Martha and Mervyn. The strength of the other division's elders is on par with them. It is likely difficult to block him!"
"It might be better to gather and besiege
him!"
Mosses said in a low voice, "He already destroyed our branch in Newsbery. The reputation of the Illuminate Association has already suffered a great blow."
"If we abandon the eight divisions, our reputation as the Illuminate Association will drop. What will the people think of us? How would they trust us?"
"Therefore, we have to send someone over to resist him. Even if we lose, it would be better than giving up."
Upon hearing Mosses' words, a few people nodded in agreement.
However, some elders still frowned and had different opinions. "But if you scatter your strength like this, we may be defeated one by one. At that time, I'm afraid the situation will be even worse."
Mosses narrowed his eyes and then said with a deep voice, "I only said that there is a chance of defeat, but I didn't say that we will suffer from complete defeat. The Illuminate Association is not that weak." "What's more, I also prepared a unique gift for that guy."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: His Stunning Doctor Wife