Ivita, the Old Witch, Black Wolf, and Branton fiercely pounced on Baron Moro. Clearly, Baron Moro had underestimated the combined strength of these four.
The physical strength of Ivita almost equaled that of the Hearthstone Grand Witch.
Black Wolf even relied on ferocity to survive, and Branton was not weak either.
Baron Moro was knocked back onto the wooden door, which burst open with a loud snap.
In the spacious hall, Anger was distributing wine to the maidens when the door was suddenly broken down.
Baron, Ivita, and the others tumbled out, still scrapping among themselves.
Anger was stunned for a moment, an absurd thought crossed his mind - 'Were the adventurers dissatisfied with Baron's reward and therefore they've started a fight with him?'
'How could there be such absurd adventurers!'
'But to replace the baron is our leader. Why would their leader, with so much strength, be thrown out by minor characters!'
