After two more hollow laughs, Franklin's voice gradually faded. He looked about tentatively, perplexed by the unusual atmosphere.
At this point, a deacon approached, grabbed his jade medallion, examined it, and then, with a blank expression on his face, announced Franklin's results: "Franklin, fifth floor. killed four people!
Franklin's face lit up with pride when he heard the outcome. He took down four out of the five individuals encircling him, which was far more than just fighting and killing four.
He had originally thought that this result would attract the amazement of all the martial artists, but the field remained silent. The scene Franklin imagined did not occur. He instinctively turned to Elder Tren, seeking clarity on the situation.
But unexpectedly, when he looked over, he saw the side of Elder Tren's face, as if he did not want to see him. Franklin's heart sank as he realized that his impressive feat was not as celebrated as he had hoped.
