The VIP room on the second floor was filled with billowing smoke!
"This power is too violent, that kid must have been beaten into a pulp by now!"
Standing outside the door, Old Master Yuan peered through the smoke, watching the terrifying figure of the Dragon Python Grandmaster.
Downstairs at Wind Bell Hall, someone had died, and the employees were thrown into a chaotic panic.
"Shaogang, your presence isn't needed here. Go downstairs and stabilize the situation. Don't let anyone leave!"
Old Master Yuan instructed Yuan Shaogang who stood behind him. Yuan Shaogang was still somewhat stunned, frightened by the huge commotion inside the VIP room.
Regaining his composure after being reminded by the head of the security team, he commanded, "Everybody, follow me!"
