Standing Victories
Davis watched the crowd become more receptive to his presence. It was as though he had suddenly shifted into a parallel world, where there was no suspicion and hostility but a welcoming and desirous attitude directed at him.
Again, he was not surprised to see this attitude as this was eventually what he strived for by posing so much, but for them to be too receptive despite his crappy attitude felt like more of a trap instead, especially as he saw Immortal King women forgo their pride and throw him flirtatious glances whenever their gazes almost connected, sometimes even using a bit of Charm Laws that had his heart pounding in sensual excitement, almost becoming seduced.
'Fuck… they want my seeds…'
Davis's brows twitched before he took a deep breath and spoke.
"Anyone else still wants to battle me?"