Davis was watching all this happen with satisfaction.
His Shirley beating up and tormenting Top Disciple Vito Rein was a fantastic spectacle to him, feeling that it was well deserved. Among the men in the crowd, perhaps he was the only one who didn't close his legs upon seeing Top Disciple Vito Rein's life jewels be crushed because he had already seen it coming and was prepared for it.
He remained utterly satisfied by her ruthlessness and hoped that she wouldn't kick him there if he were to do any wrong, that was at least until these Grand Elders began to fly towards her. His black eyes became colder by the second. His body flashed from where he was seated as he arrived before them, looking at these old fogies with a frown on his face.
The Grand Elders also stopped, their crimson eyes narrowing in scrutiny, not to his identity but his true cultivation, which they couldn't garner even after much deliberation.
