Chương 1114: Hopes and Dreams Are Great, But Reality Is Cruel

This person was the leader of another force in the Huifeng Ridge: the Sirius Society, Wu Tianlang.

"Yes, Boss." A group of slightly open-minded yet fierce-looking men before him roared in unison.

"Third Disciple, go check if the House of Blood Fiend has left. Damn it, I wonder how much money that bastard Lei Wanshan has earned this time. His nose is as sharp as a dog's. He's always the quickest to act," said Wu Tianlang.

"Boss, something bad has happened." One of Wu Tianglang's men suddenly came running in.

"What's wrong? Did someone make the first move again?" asked Wu Tianlang.

Small forces in Huifeng Ridge usually hid in the lofty mountain ridges, only appearing to fight. There weren't many rules anyway so it was better to make the first move. The early bird gets the worm after all. Therefore, when Wu Tianlang saw how flustered the subordinate looked, he started to grow nervous.