Upon hearing the furious shout, the captain's raised hand stopped in its tracks as he turned around in surprise.
"Captain Libby."
They saw a man with short golden hair in a dark red coat coldly approaching them.
"Shut up and stand still."
Libby shot a fierce glance at the captain, then turned his gaze towards Mu Fan.
He squinted his eyes, scrutinizing Mu Fan's right hand with a hint of caution in his look.
"You'd better be careful, sir. This is the Sanctuary."
Mu Fan let his right hand fall, slowly putting the Dragon Core back into the cloth bag, quietly observing the other party.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant, with some restlessness in the crowd looking at Libby.
Most people in the Sanctuary were aware of Captain Libby's reputation, having lived here for over seven years, he evidently commanded extraordinary respect.
"The Sanctuary..."
Mu Fan noticed the reaction of those people, yet still calmly looked at the other party and spoke in a flat tone:
"So what?"
