Happy’s Carelessness?

The wretched sight of Flame Wolf having his arms torn off and his body stuck full of hidden weapons while he convulsed on the ground caused all the people from Class One Hall to suck in sharp breaths. They moved back, and when they looked at Happy again, not only were their eyes filled with respect and wariness, there was also a hint of indescribable fear. 

Thud! Thud!

Happy slowly walked past Flame Wolf's body, which no longer looked like it even belonged to a human. 

Deafening shouts for murder still filled the area around the headquarters of Lovely Land. Four hundred thousand people went up against one hundred and twenty thousand people, but Happy remained relaxed and composed. His gaze was calm, and he did not look as if he intended to immediately take action to kill these Class One Hall elites or seize time to disrupt the rear end of Class One Hall's forces. 

"Dream Clouds."

Happy suddenly came to a swift halt in the crowd.