"Heh, I really don't know where you get your confidence from."
Gaoling Ze sneered, arms crossed, looking on with cold indifference.
Truly ignorant of the world, putting on some ragged robe and mask and coming here to play pretend.
The person at his side was none other than the family's third-ranked Fighting expert, a Martial Path Master with a physical level reaching 20!
So many people around, and yet daring to put on an act in front of him, how amusing.
Without needing a look from Gaoling Ze, several black-clad bodyguards cracked their sinister smiles, pulling spring-loaded batons from their sleeves.
With a curved flick, the high-tensile steel swished through the air.
Five of the black-clad men stepped forward silently.
Watching the Dark Gold Masked Man in front of them, showing no intention of making way, they swung their spring-loaded batons at an angle all at once.
They couldn't kill him, but they could certainly beat him half to death.