The cloaked werewolf paused at this point, turned his head to glance at the nearby superhumans who were all curiously perking up their ears, deliberately cleared his throat, and then slowly drawled, "Alright, I'll stop here. The following content requires payment..."

Instantly, a chorus of agonized howls and wails erupted from all around!

"You bastard pup! Don't stop there!"

"Speak! Or we'll beat you up!"

"Keep going! How many mana crystals!? We'll pool together!"

"Right! We'll all chip in a bit! Hurry up and continue!"

...

Hearing the pained wails of the nearby superhumans, the tall werewolf's mouth curled into a sinister grin of a scheme succeeding.

The sharp fangs in the werewolf's large maw also reflected a glimmer of light named "greed" under the glow of the mana crystal street lamps.

In the end, this well-informed werewolf, aided by his pre-arranged shills and his masterful rhetoric, "reluctantly" collected several thousand mana crystals...

Clearly, this was a werewolf, a veteran information broker disguised as someone who came to watch the spectacle.

The information business, how and with whom you do it, it's all the same, isn't it?

The best business to do in the Star Realm is the information business!!

Turning a small investment into huge profits, starting from scratch, is no problem at all...

When you don't have customers coming to your door, you have to learn to take the initiative and strike out on your own...

Fellow professionals, what do you say, envious?

The tall, cloaked werewolf, after collecting the mana crystals, even took a moment in his heart to mock those colleagues of his with outdated business strategies.

After mentally mocking his peers, he finally, under the expectant gazes of the nearby superhumans, opened his large, fang-filled mouth and continued speaking, "But as far as I know..."

"The celebration these dwarves residing within the City of Hekahn held this year seems to have encountered a bit of an accident..."

"This year, they bought some strong liquor from a goblin merchant..."

"During the sacrificial festival, most of the dwarves were choked by that unscrupulous goblin merchant's subpar liquor!"

"Since it was the most important festival for the dwarf race, and the celebration had already reached its climax!"

"These dwarves didn't rudely spit it out on the spot. Instead, they all gritted their teeth and drank it down..."

"Now, they've come to find trouble with that goblin merchant..."

"Unsurprisingly, these dwarves, who got worked up from drinking the bad liquor, are planning to tear that goblin merchant apart alive!!!"

"And this is also why the Bounty Hunters Guild and the City of Hekahn's Law Enforcement Guard have chosen not to intervene!"

"This time, that unscrupulous goblin merchant has truly angered the entire dwarf community."

"Just this afternoon, the Forging Guild, which is primarily composed of dwarves, has already spread the word."

"Anyone who interferes in this matter can forget about having dwarves forge weapons for them in the future!"

"Any force that interferes will also be permanently blacklisted by the dwarves!!!"

After vividly recounting this piece of information, the werewolf, taking advantage of the fact that the many superhumans were still in shock, inconspicuously transformed into a patch of shadow on the ground and immediately fled along the shadows by the street...

Information brokers who have been deeply entrenched in the intelligence industry for years typically specialize in professions that allow them to come and go without a trace, like rangers, or in elusive professions like assassins...

Clearly, this werewolf with unique business strategies was no different.

And when everyone had finished processing and digesting this news, snapping out of their daze, they realized the werewolf who had just been standing there vividly narrating the hidden story behind it all had already vanished...

On the ground where the werewolf had just stood, only a business card made of an iron sheet remained.

On the front of the card, a short sentence was printed:

"Jackalman Intelligence Shop, new store opening, all intelligence 70% off! We sincerely serve you!"

On the back of the card was a condensed map.

And on this condensed map, the location of the "Jackalman Intelligence Shop" was marked in the eastern market stall district of the City of Hekahn.

Only then did everyone have a sudden realization, damn it!

That werewolf was a cunning information broker! He wasn't here to watch the spectacle at all!!!

However, after a round of cursing, these superhumans from different races all memorized the location of this intelligence shop.

Although the other party's method of selling information wasn't exactly honorable, it had to be said, that Mr. Werewolf's skills were indeed impressive, able to leave easily right under everyone's watchful eyes...

This level of skill suggested that the intelligence he sold had a fairly high degree of accuracy!! 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Of course, most importantly, the price at which he sold intelligence was actually 70% off!!

That was much cheaper than the intelligence from the Bounty Hunters Guild, the Rangers' Guild, and the Assassins' Guild...

A "price war" for intelligence within the Beastkin Star Domain had officially begun!!

Violently kicked off by a newly opened shop in the eastern market stall district of the City of Hekahn...

Meanwhile, Loren, high above the Bounty Hunters Guild, also silently noted the location of that "Jackalman Intelligence Shop" through his spiritual power perception.

"In the future, before robbing the goblin merchant association, I might go ask for a quote..."

"All intelligence 70% off? Interesting..."

"I'm gradually coming to forgive things like 'price wars'..."

Just as Loren's thoughts were swirling in his mind, the Bounty Hunters Guild below finally showed some movement it should have!!

It was no longer that deathly silent stillness!!

"Woof!"

"Woof! Woof!"

"Meow!"

...

Countless animal cries rang out from within the Bounty Hunters Guild's 7-story building!

Just as the dwarves blocking the main entrance were still puzzled!

The next moment!

Countless animals crazily leaped down from the third-floor windows of the Bounty Hunters Guild!!

Groups of animals directly charged at the drunken dwarves blocking the main gate!!

The scene descended into utter chaos!

"Damn it!!"

"A high-rank hunter has intervened!! How dare they!?"

"Bounty Hunters Guild!! It seems! You don't want weapons forged by dwarves in the future!"

"Don't panic! They're all low-rank animals!! Just the numbers are exaggerated! One hammer each, easily!"

"The entire dwarf community will remember what happened tonight!"

"I swear by the hammer in my hand!! The God of Forging will never forgive you!!!"

...

The dwarves were cursing while fiercely swinging the forging hammers in their hands at the countless animals charging towards them!

Weaker dwarves, one hammer per animal!

Stronger dwarves, one hammer for several animals!

Unfortunately, no matter how heavy the casualties among these animals were!

Their charge remained fierce!

Fearless of death!!

And precisely because of the madness of these animals!

In a very short time, the scene at the main entrance of the Bounty Hunters Guild became extremely bloody!