Cayetano was anxious upon hearing the screams, "It's the junior!"
He suddenly sped up and rushed forward.
Henry squinted at Cayetano. Cayetano had at least reached the early stage of the Qi-concentrating Realm. In the outside world, depending on his ability, Cayetano would easily be a commissioner of Recluse Association. But in Recluse World, he was struggling for his survival. From the looks of it, either people in Recluse World were too powerful, or Recluse Association was too corrupted.
Henry didn't rush to check what had happened. He walked slowly with Ranjeet toward the direction where Cayetano was running.
A hillock blocked Henry's view. But he heard screams came from behind the hillock.
Henry got closer to the hillock and tried to see what happened behind it.
Following Henry, Ranjeet crawled down and giggled, "Brother, I didn't know you were a peeping tom."
Henry slapped the back of Ranjeet's head.
Ranjeet rubbed his head and looked at Henry in a grievance. He didn't say another word.
According to Henry's observation, including Cayetano, there were seven people in total.
Four of them wore stealth suits and held machetes. They didn't cover up their faces, so Henry could see that all four of them were male and at the age of thirties.
There was only one female among the seven people. She could be the one that Cayetano called junior.
The woman was a beautiful young girl in her twenties. She had a head of long and black hair and wore a green long dress. She held her left arm, and blood could be seen there. She had a look that could make people want to protect her.
A man in his twenties standing behind her. He held a long sword and wore a long robe. There was blood on the corner of his mouth.
Cayetano rushed over and stood in front of the young woman, shielding her from the other four people in stealth suits. Cayetano said in a low voice, "We are all members of the Eastern Continent. Why do you attack us? Do you really want to make the internal conflict into a public exhibit for people to laugh at us?" "Haha, Cayetano, you're the one who incited the internal conflict!" One of the men in stealth suits sneered, "Our Young Lord wants to marry Ms. Chu. Why do you have to stop something wonderful from happening? You know once they get married, we will become a family. Wouldn't it a good thing for everyone?"
Cayetano shook his head and said, "Our junior doesn't love your Young Lord. I believe you've already got the memo."
"Haha," The man sneered again, "Whether Ms. Chu is in love with our Young Lord is your business. We only care that our Young Lord loves Ms. Chu. I don't recall that Ms. Chu knows our Young Lord that well to claim that she doesn't love him. I think it's better for Ms. Chu to make things clear in front of our Young Lord."
As the man spoke, he raised the machete in his hand.
"In your dreams!" Cayetano yelled angrily. A Qi blade condensed in his hand.
Judging by the look of Cayetano's Qi blade, Henry was sure of his suspicion that Cayetano was in his early stage of Qi-concentration Realm.
"Haha, Cayetano, I really don't know who gave you the courage to fight us!" The man shook his arm, and Qi shielded the machete in his hand. The man whipped his arm, and the Qi shield darted toward
Cayetano.
"Watch out!" Ms. Chu cried out, "There is something strange with his Qi blade!"
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