Chapter 4566: Response Editor: Misty Cloud Translations The City Lord, concerned that they might not recognize the force, explained, “I know of Rejuvenating Hall. It’s a hall specializing in herbs and medicinal pills. They’re from the Ruan Family in South Ridge, and they’re very powerful.” “From the South Ridge’s Ruan family?” The Sect Master frowned, looking at Hao’er and his companions. “Do you have issues with them?” “Some time ago, I killed the owner of Rejuvenating Hall and some of their people,” Hao’er stated, his expression undisturbed. “I didn’t expect they’d dare come looking,” Silver Wolf snorted. “I’ll go deal with them.” He stepped outside. An elder, observing the calm expressions of the children and Seventeen, could not help but asked, “How did you come into conflict with them?” ... Yue’er tilted her head, smiling sweetly. “They were bad people. They tried to capture us, so Big Brother killed them~” The sect members were taken aback, understanding the situation. “There are hundreds of people who are armed. You should stay inside. We’ll go see what’s happening.” The Sect Master said, leading the others outside. However, Hao’er and his group followed them. Outside the City Lord’s Manor, hundreds of cultivators surrounded the area, while onlookers gathered further back. “Hand over the one who killed my son!” a shadowy voice demanded, filled with killing intent and amplified by spiritual energy. “Hand them over! Hand them over!” The cultivators shouted, brandishing their swords. “Is City Lord going to openly defy the South Ridge’s Ruan Family?” The old man asked aggressively as he stared furiosly at the closed gates. “South Ridge’s Ruan Family? Hmph!” A low, majestic voice with a bloodthirsty aura echoed. Suddenly, a silver wolf stood on the City Lord’s Manor wall, looking down at them. “Do you wish to die without a corpse? Or have your clan exterminated? Or will you turn around and leave now?” “Hiss! A divine beast!” “No, it’s a Super Sacred Beast!” “The rumors are true!” The Ruan Family members gasped, shocked. Some were excited, while others were cautious, scanning their surroundings. The Ruan Family Patriarch, holding a black walking stick, looked at the silver wolf, his eyes filled with predatory intent. Ten days ago, he learned of his third son’s death, reportedly torn apart by a divine beast. He had ordered a thorough investigation, gathering information about the children, trying to find out about their origins and it seemed that there was only a weak guard travelling alongside and yes, there was also the matter of a silver wolf. After deep contemplation, he decided to come personally.