Chapter 35: Power Clash, Profits First

The source of the two powerful auras was a pair of white-haired, middle-aged men holding black umbrellas.

Walking side by side, their pace appeared leisurely, but each step they took covered dozens of meters in an instant.

These two men were none other than the Fifth Elder and Seventh Elder of the Song family.

"The city is already draped with De Molinos family banners. It seems the Ashfell family has been utterly destroyed," remarked the tall, gaunt Seventh Elder, his wrinkled skin stretched tight over his sharp features. His tone was indifferent, showing no concern for the Ashfell family's demise.

Hearing this, the somewhat short and stout Fifth Elder, whose face was full of flesh and who had a white beard, nodded slightly. Stroking his beard, he chuckled softly.

"It seems this 'De Molinos family' has some strength after all…"

While the two men conversed, they strode into Purple River City.