Chapter 1291: Final Payment

In front of an inconspicuous small courtyard, a man, repressing the pain emanating from inside his body, knocked on the large gate of the courtyard. He looked around, seemingly unnoticed by anyone, and let out a slight sigh of relief.

The next moment, the courtyard's gate opened with a "zzt" sound, revealing an older-looking middle-aged man.

"Here you are."

"Mm."

"Come in."

After a brief exchange, the middle-aged man let the injured person into the courtyard. Inside, including the low houses ahead, there were more than twenty people. Anyone outside would recognize them as the upper echelons of the City of Bright Moon, each one a powerful presence at the Level 8 tier. However, many bore injuries, a far cry from their past glory.

Some were so gravely injured that their lives were threatened, but fortunately, they had been timely treated and kept alive by a thread, waiting for the powerful vitality of Level 8 New Humans to gradually heal them.