As the pattern emerged, it became increasingly clear in an instant, gradually revealing a blood-red sun design on Lu Yu's chest, which appeared strikingly eye-catching at first glance!
Seeing this scene before him, Marcus could hardly believe his eyes. At this moment, he looked at Lu Yu's chest, a trace of fear instantly emerging on his face. He promptly put away the gun pointed at Lu Yu's forehead and kneeled half-way in front of Lu Yu, respectfully saying, "Master!"
"It's my fault for failing to recognize a great personage. I swear I meant no offense to you..."
Upon seeing the tattoo, Marcus seemed as if he had seen a ghost. He quickly spoke with a voice full of fear and unease.
Hearing Marcus's words, a glint of cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes. He coldly replied, "Pointing a gun at me, is that what you call 'unintentional offense'?!"
As he spoke, Lu Yu glanced around at the several men pointing guns at him, his eyes filled with icy determination.
