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.”

they must

that these are just the lesser spirits?”

really are Werewolves behind

known for holding grudges. Surely the village must have done something

wolves on a

was already

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mention the possibilty of some spirits orchestrating these events it was better for the to believe

een tragon added, “Not just these

didn’t feel like

not knowing where he was from,

we do with these wolves? If we let them go,

didn’t release the wolves, the chief feared more

if unable to avenge themselves, would often pass the vendetta down

for its livelihood, and to offend the

villagers preferred to coexist peacefully

“I’ll take them back

goal was to find the culprit

trapped, she doubted

of turmoil, and with Gentry and Joseph shaken, Bagot made would

back to rest,

to be

the Laird’s house, where the six wolves needed to be locked up. With the young man’s prowess, they decided he should stay

young man’s name?” Bagot

the young man holding the wolves, signaling

young man lifted his chin proudly and declared

with strength, echoing through the air.

lips twitched

young man’s name, simply complimented, “Sean, a fine

home, the production crew ended the live broadcast, advising everyone to wash up

floor, right next to

the morning. I can’t let you get close to him, and it’s useless for

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

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