Most importantly, even if they found a clue, who would investigate?
Sikong Cheng and his six top masters had all been slaughtered. Any one of them who went would just be walking to their death.
Rather than waste effort heading down a dead-end path, why not consider what they could gain right now?
Nameless Island was without a master. Who would get to devour this enormous piece of juicy meat?
After exchanging glances, they suddenly began to fight.
They didn't know who would get the prize, but they knew that for every person they killed now, there would be one less person to share it with later.
A fight broke out at Sikong Villa, leaving two dead. Then, with a tacit understanding, they dispersed, gathered their subordinates, and began vying for power once more.
Thus, the curtain rose on the chaos of Nameless Island...
