"No one is going to intervene?"
"Someone will intervene soon."
As soon as Wan Gu's words fell, angry shouts came from not far away: "Don't fight in the downtown area! Leave here!"
The sounds of battle gradually faded as they left the city, but the fighting continued.
"Hm?" Zhou Leng looked at Wan Gu.
"This is how the people of Elephant Country manage things. As long as Grandmasters don't fight in the core areas, it's fine."
Zhou Leng pulled up the map and looked, saying: "Judging by the direction of the sound, the two Grandmasters have not completely left the city and should be in the slums."
"Correct."
"And then?"
"Now is the moment after," Wan Gu said.
"That is the Grandmasters' battle," Zhou Leng said.
"Yes, the Grandmasters of Elephant Country often fight in the slums," Wan Gu said calmly.
Zhou Leng did not speak, but was estimating the extent of damage that a battle between Grandmasters in the slums could cause.
