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 just go by looks.”

that these are just the lesser

there really are Werewolves

Surely the village must have done something to offend

can’t just kill wolves on a whim. These six have to be

speculation, but Winnie was already responding to the

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

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

like catching them all

and not knowing where he was from, was sure he was no ordinary

If we let them go, won’t they come back to

they didn’t release the wolves, the

pass the vendetta

livelihood, and to offend the creatures that dwelled within meant

the villagers preferred to coexist

take them back up the mountain in the morning.”

main goal was to find the culprit behind these wolves.

trapped, she doubted the creature would

night of turmoil, and with Gentry and Joseph

back to rest,

them to be sent

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

young man’s

answer immediately, instead turning to the young man holding the wolves, signaling him to speak for

proudly and declared his name

with strength, echoing

twitched almost imperceptibly.

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

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

right next to the storage where the

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

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

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