Davis arrived outside first with his hands behind his back.
Just as he showed up in the hall where the young geniuses congregated, he was quickly intervened by Young Clan Lord Lars Zenflame. The latter had a gentle smile on his face, befitting of his features, but Davis could tell how fake it was.
"Saint Mo Tian, I presume you were hopefully able to clear the misunderstanding you had with them?"
"Indeed."
Davis smilingly nodded, "It seems that they had heard rumors about me badmouthing their husband, but I only badmouthed Dead End. Looks like there was indeed a heavy misunderstanding as both of them possess death energy or... someone is working against me. Perhaps, you might know who they are…?"
He spoke as though sounding out Lars Zenflame, causing the latter to react with a chuckle.
