Zhaxi Cizhu looked at the captured Barbarians, along with a whole host of core members of Hunting Owl, feeling a whirlwind of emotions.
He already knew the course of events.
But when he actually saw this group of scourges that plagued the reserve for over a decade being completely rounded up, he still found it somewhat unbelievable.
Two people, no, to be precise, it should be just Chen Wen alone.
Directly destroyed the entire organization.
Honestly, after hearing this news, Zhaxi Cizhu subconsciously felt a bit useless.
While Zhaxi Cizhu was reflecting, Chen Wen came over.
He discussed the previous events, speaking somewhat helplessly: "But no matter what, one ended up dead, killed instantly, without even a chance for rescue, that person was the second-in-command of Barbarians' team, and from what the fourth-in-command said, the second-in-command was the closest to Barbarians, he probably knew quite a lot."
"It's okay, it's okay, dead is dead."
