Chapter 196

Over in the village, a standoff was still underway. Meanwhile, Bagot, Candace and Kane, along with a group of villagers, had finally arrived in a rush.

The sight of no casualties brought a collective sigh of relief, and Joseph, previously unconscious, was now coming to with the aid of the bystanders.

Bagot couldn’t help but approach Winnie, who was still conversing with a young man.

“Winnie, who’s this?” he asked.

Winnie couldn’t risk exposing the sea dragon’s true identity, especially with the cameraman inching closer. She stuck to her earlier story.

“He’s a junior fellow apprentice I know. He was just nearby and came over when he saw my live broadcast.”

Bagot glanced at the young man, then at the wolves he was holding with ease, and whispered to Winnie, understanding dawning on him, “Is he also a mystic like you?”

Winnie was recognized as a grandmaster, and that fact had already sunk in for Bagot. Now, this young man who had appeared out of nowhere and effortlessly captured six wolves was clearly no ordinary individual.

Instinctively, Bagot thought he must be from the Mystical Sects. After all, it wasn’t normal for a kid to be out in the dead of night.

Winnie, caught off guard by Bagot’s guess, simply conceded with a nod.

“Yeah.”

Though Bagot’s question was whispered, the mic picked it up, and the live audience, upon hearing that the handsome young man was Winnie’s apprentice, forgot their prior fear and panic, affectionately spamming the chat with shouts for the “junior fellow apprentice.”

Winnie, seeing that the whole village had been disturbed by the earlier commotion, decided to take the young man with her.

Everyone’s eyes were drawn to the wolves he was holding. Not just the strength but the skill of holding three In one hand was extraordinary.

Mervin looked concerned, and the villagers were incredulous.

“Could it be all these incidents in the village lately were caused by these wolves?”

The barrage of comments flooded in.

“Werewolves?”

“They looked like ordinary wolves, but Winnie said they were spirits.”

on purpose, they must have

these are just

so there really are Werewolves

village must have done

a whim.

speculation, but Winnie was already responding to

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For the replied

it was better for the

een tragon added, “Not just these six, several more ran

didn’t feel like

was from, was sure he was no ordinary youth and

should we do with these wolves? If we let them go, won’t they come back to

wolves, the

often pass the vendetta

the mountain for its livelihood, and to offend the creatures that dwelled within

possible, the villagers preferred to coexist

take them back up the mountain

was to find the culprit behind these

she doubted the creature would continue hiding.

Gentry and Joseph shaken, Bagot made would continue

back to rest,

to be sent

the six wolves needed to

the way, Winnie, what’s young

to the young man holding the wolves, signaling him to speak for himself.

his chin proudly and declared his

strength, echoing through

lips twitched

man’s name, simply complimented, “Sean,

and the villagers sent home, the production crew ended the live

the ground floor, right next to the

room and said, “Leave on your own in the morning. I can’t let you get close to him, and it’s useless for

by her threat to send him away. To avoid alarming anyone, he had taken great pains to hide his dragon scales and

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