Chapter 1769

Su Han looked at the arguments inside the guild, shook his head, and couldn't help but feel both amused and exasperated.

Finally, he glanced at what he had seized, his eyes flickering slightly.

What he had seized was a bottle of Life Spring.

If consumed, it could heal all injuries, equivalent to gaining an extra life.

The value of this item was unquestionable, but to Su Han, it was merely that—nothing more.

He casually tossed the entire Life Spring into the guild warehouse; just as he was about to turn his gaze away from the guild chat room, a shrill alarm suddenly blared.

"Ding! Red Alert! Macarov has sustained severe injuries."

"Guild members, organize a rescue."

Su Han's movement froze abruptly; his gaze sharpened.

Red light flickered within the guild chat room, instantly freezing the previously relaxed atmosphere.

Soon after, all guild members snapped to attention, and a wave of uproar erupted.

Bai Hu Zi: "What happened to Macarov? Didn't he just say he was going to pick up Erza?"

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "It must be some kind of anomaly... or perhaps he encountered a top-tier powerhouse while going to save that Erza."

The old Hou Jue who had never read Fairy Tail frowned deeply.

He no longer even considered the issue of the Lei Shen's socks he had obtained.

Compared to the safety of guild members' lives, petty quarrels or even the Lei Shen's socks were nothing but nonsense—not worth the old Hou Jue's attention.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "It must be an anomaly! Macarov couldn't possibly have encountered danger while going to save Erza... though he isn't among the absolute strongest in the world."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Those post-early-game... aberrant monsters... shouldn't be able to enter the scene yet."

In the early phase of Fairy Tail, Macarov, as a Saint Ten Mage, was undoubtedly a top-tier powerhouse.

Su Xiao Xiao: "... Enough with the speculation. I'm heading to the Fairy Tail world first."

Su Han exhaled slowly, his expression turning serious.

Given the circumstances, as guild master, he was obligated to lend aid when any member was injured.

Even if... Macarov had only just joined the guild, it was still the same.

In the span of a single breath, a faint glow enveloped Su Han, and then—he vanished in a flash from his spot.

This sight drew the attention of many on the street.

"... I just saw someone suddenly disappear! In a flash."

"Was it an illusion?"

"Incredible... Could it be some kind of magic show? But it didn't look like one."

"You all felt it too... Then it must be real! I thought I was imagining things."

"Since everyone saw it, it's almost certainly some kind of magic show."

Su Han's sudden disappearance drew attention from many.

But when these people stood and waited a moment, and found Su Han did not reappear, nor did any magician come to wrap up the act, they exchanged glances, expressions turning bewildered.

"... Why isn't anyone coming?"

"Why did that guy vanish randomly and not reappear?"

"Has he already left? If this was a magic show, that's incredibly irresponsible!"

"If that's the case... then let's not waste time anymore! Everyone, disperse."

The onlookers did not consider Su Han to be a superhuman or a mage—they merely assumed he had left early, felt disappointed, but said nothing more.

They scattered.

Finally, only a girl with flaxen hair remained.

Her brows furrowed slightly, her expression thoughtful.