"Arrogant trash!"
A subordinate said disdainfully.
The three of them, Young Master Black Soul and his two companions, exchanged glances, frowning.
Another subordinate, took a deep breath, about to take action against the security guards called by the lobby manager.
But was stopped by Young Master Black Soul.
"Wait a moment!"
"Young master, what's wrong?" That subordinate asked.
Young Master Black Soul closed his eyes, strands of black aura emanated from his body, drifting around the entire hall, even throughout the entire building.
A moment later.
He opened his eyes, murmuring incredulously, "I can't detect the presence of a high expert here..."
"Young master, should we start a massacre to show these mortal ants our power?"
A subordinate suggested.
Young Master Black Soul glared at him and said, "Let's go."
With that, he turned and walked out.
"Go?"
The two subordinates looked at each other, wondering why the powerful Young Master Black Soul chose to 'retreat'!
