The members of the Tai Chi Guild stood up, their killing intent palpable as they stared at the Demon Emperor and his group.
"Look at that? Keep staring and I'll have your eyeballs fed to the dogs."
A man wearing a white suit standing behind Demon Emperor laughed coldly. His fingers were long and slender, holding an exquisite tiger tooth dagger, its blade flashing rapidly as he twirled it.
"Say that again?"
A NUK brute who resembled Ma Dong-seok cursed, grabbing a chair nearby and throwing it at the man in the white suit.
"Didn't anyone teach you manners? Let me do it for you."
The man in the white suit sneered, effortlessly dodging the chair with a swift move. Then, he bent down quickly and lunged forward, striking the brute's hand, pinning it to the chair with a sharp stab. A blood-curdling scream followed.
Bradley: "What the hell? How did this turn into a fight? I'll go get the hotel security."