Chapter 202: Dead Chickens Everywhere

"You-you've got to be kidding, right?" Elsie Parporth's face showed utter disbelief. "I'm warning you, don't try to mess with me." "Seriously, this isn't funny!" Peter Zorn didn't answer. He just got up and walked over to the window, where makeshift curtains made from bed sheets hung. He lifted the curtain and glanced outside. The group of martial artists had already gone back to their rooms. With their level of skill, there's no way they could have put out such strong spiritual energy. So where...