Messiah Anderson was furious.
He was already at his wit's end because Dominic Anderson had provoked a big shot, and now, Hans Weiden had been beaten up in his own territory.
Messiah Anderson could no longer suppress his inner rage. His tiger-like eyes were wide open, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.
In the face of Messiah Anderson's fury, the bystanders, one by one, tactfully lowered their heads. Some were even slowly preparing to leave, not wanting to be involved in today's events.
After all, this was Messiah Anderson, the chairman of Thaw Mall, who controlled more than half of the shopping malls in Sayon, a man of billions, the real "man among men."
These Xingdou City citizens couldn't compare to him in the slightest, not even to his one toenail.
At this time, it was better to avoid trouble and leave this place of conflict as quickly as possible.
With this in mind, the crowd that had gathered to watch the excitement dispersed, not daring to linger.