The voice was low and sigh-like, carrying a trace of irritation, intended only for the few nearby to hear, yet it resounded in the ears of everyone at the noisy, uproarious scene.
Just this ability alone was enough to command respect, not to mention the implications of the words spoken.
Countless gazes involuntarily followed the sound to its source.
The men in black were all taken aback with astonishment, unable to understand how, under such circumstances, there could still be someone reckless enough to step forward.
Whereas figures like Tim Rods watched intently as eagles, their sharp eyes falling on the cluster of younger generation.
The man in the yellow robe's eyebrows shot up, a viciousness flashing in his eyes. Someone dared to be so ignorant, and he wouldn't hesitate to be ruthless. It was a perfect opportunity to make an example out of this person; the deterrent effect would undoubtedly be excellent.
"Patron Xu!"