บท 165: Yours Will Be the End

Thousands of people were gathered in the Center Square of the City of Wolf, but it was very quiet.

Most of them were standing along the edge of the square, circling the place. They were looking at the Mos and the machine-operated beasts and puppet bolt throwers.

In the past several hours, two shocking things had happened.

Mo Fei, Mo Li's cousin, had died tragically. The murderer was a mature man with a beard.

Mo Fei was of the direct line of descent of the Mos. People were expecting Mo Li's to respond.

Shui Sheng, who had been imprisoned there, had been rescued in the presence of many people. Neither the machine-operated beasts nor the bolt throwers that Mo Li had deployed prevented this.

At this moment, Mo Li was standing by the fountain. Although he still looked emotionless, people could sense the killing intent he gave out.

"Did you let Shui Sheng go intentionally?" Li Xin, standing beside Mo Li, questioned Tan Yun and her two companions loudly.