Chapter 2768

Hadirt had given Edmund three days, but two days had passed, and nothing had come up.

A murderous aura lingered in the air in Buck Town. In fact, half of the town's insulation system had been suspended, effectively cutting off the heating for the western part of town.

The streets were frozen over, and the cultivators were all bundled up. Nobody looked each other in the eye, as if they were trying to hide from something.

"This f*cking weather!"

"There's going to be a massacre in Buck Town if we don't find Dalton soon. All the cultivators will be dead."

"F*ck, why don't we just go into the square and take the portal out of here, then? We can live in another town and come back once things are back to normal here, instead of spending our days in fear."

"What do you think, brothers?"

The small group of men looked at each other. They had been a group that relied on hunting and helping some cultivators with their personal vengeance to make their money. Their leader had improved