A siren rang out while Ai Hui was on his way back to the training hall. Troops of anxious elementalists were patrolling the streets, reassuring everyone that things were under control and that they should stay at home as much as possible.
Ai Hui had a bad feeling about this. He could feel that the elementalists’ were tense like he had never seen before.
He kept his head down, silently passing through the streets and headed toward the Vanguard Training Hall.
Both the noodle shop girl and Duanmu Huanghun had already left.
Fatty’s face was filled with panic, but seeing Ai Hui allowed him to relax and heave a sigh of relief. He asked, “What’s happening outside? Why does it seem so chaotic?”
“I have no idea,” Ai Hui said, shaking his head. “Something big must have happened.”
“Is there anything Lou Lan can help with?” Lou Lan chimed in with his head tilted.