However, Jize Ying's subordinates soon realized they were completely wrong—demonstrating force in front of Xiang Hai Long was like showing off inferior skills in front of master craftsmen.
It was akin to toddlers challenging an adult; even if a group of toddlers combined forces, they would only end up being beaten.
Amidst Xiang Hai Long's effortless domination, his sixth sense alerted him to an impending threat. Scanning the crowd, he noticed a young man in a gray robe walking toward him, seemingly unfazed.
His calm demeanor indicated a strong psychological resilience.
"Sir, we're trying to reach a friend's suite, why are you obstructing us?"
The man in gray walked slowly, refraining from attack, maintaining patience as he queried.
"No reason, just find you displeasing."
Judging from the group's behavior and techniques, Xiang Hai Long deduced they were members of the Black Dragon Association, thus earning his disdain.
"Are you seeking death?"
