The atmosphere was tensed with their arrival, but it was significantly magnified the moment the blonde middle-aged man stood right in front of the hosts with the group that followed behind him. He put his hands behind his back before deliberately contracting his chest upward to show a hint of superiority. His head was straight forward as his glance stand toe to toe against the man that was called Avalanche Fist, Emperor Jin Haga.
He only briefly glanced at Sophia, his niece that he got from the side of his wife before turning his glance back against the man that was the most revered in the room by the older generation with a smile on his face.
