Spiritual Pressure II

Before they could fight back, they heard the sound of footsteps drawing closer, and all the gang members fell silent—even the bald-headed thug, who, moments ago, had been laughing with wild arrogance. 

Now he stood frozen, straightening his posture with a look of respect and fear, like a dog leg. 

The gang members surrounding Ram and others parted, creating a clear path as a tall man in a sleek black suit strode forward, flanked by two men at his side.

Ram, Sid, and the others turned, their eyes narrowing as the man in black approached with a calm but imposing air. 

Ram felt it like an invisible force, pushing down more and more as the man came closer, testing their strength and will.

Compared to others he was slightly better off thanks to his large amount of spiritual power, but he still couldn't do much because of the large gap between their strengths.