Jacob and Frazier were still wandering around in Norwalk's streets, but Jacob had a grave look on his face. That was because he had sensed around twenty Greater Martial Arts Marquis around. Such a large number of them couldn't possibly all belong to the Zaremski family.
"Jacob, it looks like the ten-thousand-year herb has attracted many sects and prestigious families to it. Things are going to get lively at this rate," Frazier worriedly said when he sensed the presence of numerous Martial Arts Marquis in the city.
Jacob drew his brows together. "It looks like the ten-thousand-year herb won't be something easy to get. I wonder if these people know the specific location of the herb. If they don't, we can think of a way to lure them somewhere else."
Jacob was not confident about getting his hands on the ten-thousand-year herb if he were to go against so many Greater Martial Arts Marquis.
