Several hours ago, right after returning from the dungeon, Daniel filed a formal complaint to both the Chinese government and the Eight Dragons Association.0

"I can't just sit around and do nothing!" Daniel shouted.0

However, even that was not enough for him. Kim Do-Joon could understand his frustration. They had just been attacked with clear malicious intent, after all.0

That morning, Daniel went around the hotel, knocking on every door, gathering the Hunters. 0

In the hotel bar, Daniel passionately recounted the events to the Hunters gathered, nearly spitting in anger as he spoke, "Tyler suddenly attacked me. I thought he had finally lost his mind!"0

"You're saying that was all Gao Lin's doing?" one of the Hunters asked, incredulous.0

"Yes, exactly!”0

At first, only a handful of Hunters had gathered, but now, the bar was crowded with people. Likely, almost every Hunter staying in the hotel was there.0

"So, if I'm understanding this correctly…"0

"Are you saying Gao Lin caused all the recent deaths in the dungeon?"0

"That’s ridiculous! Why would a Hunter of Gao Lin’s level do something like that?"0

Leaning against a wall, Kim Do-Joon silently observed the scene. The mood in the room was mixed—some were skeptical, while others were unsure.  0

It was understandable, as they had no solid proof. They only gave Daniel the time of day because of the Celestial Trap. 0

Thanks to the wide area said trap covered, many Hunters inside the dungeon had witnessed the Ghost Slayer Division's actions firsthand. That, combined with the unusual silence from the Chinese government and the Eight Dragons Association after the S-rank dungeon opened, lent...0