"Boom!"
"Boom boom..."
The four experts clad in white were all of the Eighth Stage, possessing extreme speed and formidable strength. In just a moment, they had caught up to their prey—none of the four figures that emerged from the big green boulders managed to escape. Without exception, all were blasted to death...
For the men in white, this was merely an insignificant task. After dispatching their opponents, the four men in white quickly swept back.
"No matter where they came from, this at least proves that someone is paying attention to this matter. We must act quickly..."
The man in black still stood in his original spot, having never lifted a hand. Seeing the men in white return, a hoarse voice emerged from him, "This man is audacious and reckless, daring to use trade as a pretext to devour members of our tribe. He is unforgivable."
"We have clarified his situation. He is merely an Earth native. The White Tiger bloodline within him likely comes from his mother..."
