In a large and spacious hall, jewels glittered and flowers bloomed, decorating the scene.
It was glorious and majestic, yet the atmosphere was stifling.
A regal man that wore black colored robes that accentuated his noble presence looked down upon a kneeling youth.
His eyes shone with anger, his fists scrunched up tightly.
"How dare you try to assassinate Long Chen! You know that he is the sole Young Master of the Long clan, and yet you have the guts to act against him! How prosperous. Not only that, you sent out the Hidden Warriors, our strongest force! Every single fighter from the Hidden Warriors require large amount of resources and time to nurture, and yet more than 10 died because of your stupidity! Tell me, what should I do with you?"
The youth remained in his kneeling position wordlessly, his head bowed towards the ground in fear.
However, if you were to see his eyes, you would be able to notice a faint glint of cruelness hidden deep within it.
Damn it! How would I know that Long Chen was so powerful? All because of you, I'm now getting punished by my father. At least the only consolation is that you are died.
A dead genius is no more than a corpse.
He thought inwardly, his muddled brain unable to comprehend the fact that he was the one who sent the Hidden Warriors to deal with Long Chen in the first place, which then lead to the current consequences.
At different places, the same scene was happening to the 2 other young masters of the clan.
But although they seemed to be scolding their sons, their faces still bore an imperceptible smile.
Their greatest obstacle was removed. How could they possibly not be happy?
They were practically on cloud nine!
Yet the day when Long Chen returns back, is the day when they fall from Heaven to Earth.
In the Long mansion, the atmosphere was stifling and oppressive.
A man wearing golden embodied robes sat on the throne, radiating of magnificence. He was Long Yun Liang, Long Chen's grandfather, the Patriach of the Long Clan.
"Patriarch, we are unable to find any traces of Young Master Long." A burly man kneeled down as he informed.
Long Yun Liang's face darkened.
"Find him! I don't care what you do, but you better find him! If not, don't even think about coming back alive." Long Yun Liang exploded in rage, slamming his hand on the throne.
The burly man shivered in fear, and obediently replied, "I receive the Patriarch's orders."
He rose and bowed his head, before he turned around and swiftly left.
Long Yun Liang sat on the throne, clenching his fists.
"No matter who dares to touch my precious grandson, if he dies, I definitely ensure that their entire generation will be entirely uprooted!" He shouted in rage.
Long Chen's father, Long Qi Liang, heard of this news a while later, as he lost control of his emotions, and destroyed his entire courtyard with a wave of his sleeves.
"The Lin Clan, the Wang Clan, and the Tang Clan. If I still can't find a trace of him three days later, I will visit and personally take care of you during the Yearly Combat Gathering!" Long Qi Liang's expression darkened, as he furiously thundered out, the rage in his voice evident.
Long Chen was unaware of this series of events, as he slowly walked out of the forest, and entered the city.
His hunting, was completed.
He was ready, for the next hunting within the city.
This time, the targets were different.
It was no longer monsters and beasts, but humans.