Chapter 88: Breakout
After a few moments, just as he stepped back into the Novice Sanctuary, Vincent noticed several groups of Origin Warriors moving hurriedly, their expressions tense. He narrowed his eyes in curiosity, his mind already churning with speculation, and quickened his pace toward the Novice Center.
Even before reaching the entrance, he could sense the commotion inside—a chaotic energy that seemed to spill into the air around the establishment.
As soon as he stepped through the doors, the sight before him confirmed his suspicions. The staff of the Novice Center were bustling back and forth, their faces reflecting a mix of urgency and concern. Origin Warriors were scattered throughout the hall, their postures rigid, their eyes sharp with unease.
Just as Vincent was about to stop one of the staff members to inquire about the situation, a soft, feminine voice called out behind him.
