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.”

village on purpose, they must have awakened their intelligence. Can’t

are just the

man, so there really are Werewolves behind

holding grudges. Surely the village must

wolves on a

audience was abuzz with speculation, but Winnie was already responding to the village chief’s

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For the replied

it was better for the to believe it was summily wolves seeking

“Not just these

didn’t feel like catching them all

was from, was sure he was no ordinary youth and spoke to

we let them go,

didn’t release the wolves, the chief

themselves, would often pass the vendetta

and to offend the creatures

to coexist peacefully

take them back up

was to find the culprit behind these

trapped, she

turmoil, and with Gentry and Joseph shaken, Bagot

back to rest,

to be sent

others escorted Winnie back to the Laird’s house, where the six wolves needed to be locked up. With the young man’s prowess, they decided

Winnie, what’s young

instead turning to the young man holding the

man lifted his chin proudly and declared his name with gravity, “I

strength, echoing through

lips twitched almost

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

and the villagers sent home, the production crew ended the

was arranged on the ground floor, right next to the storage where the wolves

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

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

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