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.”

must have awakened their intelligence. Can’t just

are just the lesser

really are Werewolves behind this?““”

for holding grudges. Surely the village must have

on a whim. These six have to be released.”

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

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spirits orchestrating these events it was better for the to believe it was summily wolves seeking

these six, several more ran off!

didn’t feel like

will the wolves and not knowing where he was from, was sure he was no ordinary youth and spoke to

If we let them go,

the wolves, the chief

pass the vendetta down to the next generation.

for its livelihood, and to offend the creatures

preferred to coexist peacefully with

for now,” said Winnie, “I’ll take them back up the mountain in the

find the

of their young were trapped, she

and Joseph shaken, Bagot made would

back to rest,

them to

wolves needed to be locked up. With the young man’s prowess, they

what’s young man’s name?” Bagot inquired,

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

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

name resonated with strength,

twitched almost imperceptibly.

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

were secured and the villagers sent home, the production crew ended the live broadcast, advising everyone to wash up and rest.

on the ground floor, right next to the storage where

“Leave on your own in the morning. I can’t let you get close to him,

To avoid alarming anyone, he had taken great pains to hide his dragon scales and

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