After the knife-wielding man left, the silver-haired man leaned back in his seat, waiting for the matter to be resolved.
'This anomaly was most likely caused by that little brat. As long as we get rid of him, the anomaly will be gone.'
'Actually, most anomalies are like this, especially in desolate places like this one. Few of the locals have proper citizenship, which makes them very easy to handle.'
He had only waited a moment when a gunshot echoed in the distance. The silver-haired man frowned and asked through his Realm Token:
"Da Chen, what's going on?"
A voice immediately replied in his ear: "There's a Fighter inside. He has Implants, and they have a gun. It's a bit of a hassle."
The silver-haired man cursed, "Nothing but trouble in these dumps."
He looked back and said, "An Shan, can you run interference?"
