"So many? Haha, we're going to make a fortune this time."
"..."
The hunters knew nothing about the Silver Moon Sect, nor were they clear on why the seal was applied.
A wild team of more than twenty people plunged into the black fog.
The quiet streets had very low visibility.
A group of fully armed hunters was carefully heading towards the depth of the street.
There were not only their team in the ruins, but probably hundreds of teams were pioneering in the city at the same time.
Intense gunfire echoed around them from time to time.
Leonard Churchill had just returned from outside the city and was in no hurry at all.
He was walking and chatting with Elder Clinton and Colin along the way.
From time to time, he would glance at Catherine Carter pretending to be a doctor in the center.
The elder miss, who didn't know what she was thinking or what she intended to do, had been silent along the way, appearing quite unsociable.
