"Go and tell the Speaker that some bugs in the hotel are coming, and our rituals may be in trouble, but don't worry too much." This sentence was said by the hotel owner to his servant in the hotel after everyone returned to his room.

Although the hotel owner's voice was very small and the rain and thunder were heard by Xu Changqing, he must have heard it very clearly, and he must have heard it by the people next to him. The hotel owner's speech was so accidentally, and it seemed a bit intentional. He felt that he was not afraid of those demon hunters hearing it. At the same time, it was also a disguised warning, warning some people not to move around.

Although Xu Changqing was curious about what might happen in this mountain town, he did not want to interfere. He completely regarded himself as an ordinary passerby. However, he did not mind watching a good show as a bystander, especially one of the protagonists of this good show is the Demon Hunter.

The people in the next room seemed to hear what the hotel owner said, snorted coldly, and then became quiet immediately. Then a force surrounded the room and isolated any sound. After that, the entire hotel fell into silence, and only the sound of rain hitting the eaves poured into his ears like lullaby, making people fall asleep.

During dinner, the hotel owner knocked on Xu Changqing's door and asked him if he wanted to have a meal. After hearing Xu Changqing's refusal, he stopped disturbing him. After nightfall, Xu Changqing did not perform the Yin Shen as usual. However, what puzzled him was that the expected conflict did not happen, and the whole night was both calm and boring.

"Are you really going to leave?" In the early morning, the hotel owner watched Xu Changqing walk down the stairs, looked at the drizzle outside that had not stopped yet, and asked with concern: "It's too dangerous to walk on the mountain road with such heavy rain. I suggest you should wait until the rain stops before leaving. Anyway, it's only two or three days to stop. You can take a good rest during this period. Just think that your body has been repaired during the journey."

"Thank you!" Xu Changqing shook his head, paid the bill, and then took off the cloak at the door. He looked up and said with a pun: "It's too boring here and the atmosphere is too tense. I may not get the rest I deserve when I stay here. It might be better to leave earlier."

The hotel owner was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It seems that you are not an ordinary person. I hope this place does not bring you a bad impression. When you come back in the autumn harvest festival, you will see the most beautiful scenery here. I think you will definitely like this place very much by then."

"I hope I can come then." Xu Changqing smiled and nodded, put on a cloak, put on his hood, and walked out of the hotel with a cane.

"Mr. Wei'an, why didn't you do it last night? You should know that last night was the best time." When Xu Changqing left the hotel, the woman among the Demon Hunter looked down from the window of the guest room on the second floor, then glared at the old man beside him, questioning: "Last night was the lowest point of their strength. If we do it, we can have an 80% chance of winning. Starting today, their strength continues to grow, and our chance of winning will be lower and lower. If it comes to their ritual, their strength will reach its peak. Let's not talk about the chance of winning, or even whether we can leave? Mr. Wei'an, if you cannot give a reasonable explanation now, I will use the right given by the High Priest to stop this action and report the process of this action directly to the court."

When talking about the trial office, the faces of the others around him changed slightly, but the old man looked as usual, his eyes always resting on Xu Changqing who was walking outside the town, and said, "That oriental man is not an ordinary person, if he is here, it is a big variable."

"Is this your reason? Do you think such a reason can be believed?" The woman took out glass bottles filled with liquid from her backpack next to her, put them into the small leather bags on her waist in turn, followed the old man's sneer, and looked at Xu Changqing, saying, "I can't see what's special about this oriental man?"

"It's very special for him to enter this town! Don't forget how hard we can come in here. There is only one entrance that appears every year. He doesn't need an entrance. You don't think it's strange? Don't say that he is a member of the town, what are you!" The old man calmly glanced at his companions around him, his eyes fell on the middle-aged woman, and said seriously: "Ms. Cassandra, although your father died because of me, don't put too much personal feelings on work, and you must be clear that when we become the Silver Gui Hunter, our lives no longer belong to us."

"I don't need you to teach you a lesson." Cassandra snorted coldly, and did not argue with the old man anymore. She turned her head to a young woman with eyes and asked, "Jimili, do you have any information about that Oriental?"

"No!" Jaimili's mind seemed to be a database. She just closed her eyes and immediately replied: "Some Eastern practitioners have settled in Europe over the years, but those people are all inconsistent with his appearance. Perhaps he has come from the East recently."

"I've come to Europe recently?" Jemili's words made everyone think of a clue. Soon someone thought of a clue and said, "Do you still remember the incident of Joan of Arc that the Great Saint was checked a week ago? I heard that it involved angels and ancient gods, and it was also related to an Eastern practitioner. This Eastern practitioner landed in nearby Marseille more than ten days ago. Later, a series of non-human forces were in battle around Marseille, and there were the breath of demons and vampires in the place where the war broke out. Could this person be that Eastern practitioner?"

"It's very likely. I've also read the survey reward. That Eastern practice is very similar to that Easterner." Cassandra also remembered something, frowned slightly, and said, "A Eastern practitioner who can compete with the gods is really too... for us..."

"He should have just passed by and broke in by accident." The old man Wei'an closed his eyes, then opened it, and his entire eyeball turned purple. He turned his head to look in the direction Xu Changqing left, and said slowly: "He has left the town and is leaving the valley. It seems that he doesn't know what is in the valley, otherwise he wouldn't have left so easily."

"Since the Orientals have left, let's focus here!" Cassandra calmed down and said, "Now you can go and prepare separately! I have notified the organization that a group of people will come to support tonight. We must get it before the Dark Council gets this thing. Take action!"
Chapter completed!