My voice carried a bone-chilling coldness, like winter's harshest wind cutting through the air.
Yet my words didn't frighten the crowd; instead, they erupted in laughter.
"What arrogance! You think you're threatening us?"
"Sparing no one? Do you have any clue who we are? Do you understand the consequences if even one of us dies?"
"Unbelievable arrogance! You killed Jerry Sean and now you dare storm into the Sean family home to make threats—you have no idea what death looks like!"
My words stirred everyone's rage, and it felt like the entire crowd had marked me as their enemy.
I didn't give a damn, since I was never part of their world anyway. Why would I need their approval?
After everything I'd been through, I'd figured it out long ago.
Right and wrong meant nothing; it all came down to who benefits.
I turned to find somewhere to sit.
That's when I spotted the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion sitting close by.
I froze, then immediately headed over.
