Elder Huang looked at the bald man's fierce eyes and hesitated to show himself.
The bald man frowned, "What the hell is this time of reaction!? where are disciplinary people!?"
Elder Huang Finally hardened his face and stepped up. The bald man and the others turned their attention to him.
Used to ordering and oppressing, Elder Huang feltered when the pressure of a venerable came over him.
He tried to open his mouth when another voice resounded to everyone. The words were spoken fast, as if afraid.
"I"m Sorry! Sir Venerable, this junior is from the discipline division but was not able to talk due to sir's pressure. I ask for seniors forgiveness."
Aurelio spoke pointing at the bowing and trembling Xunhue beside him. His forehead was covered in sweat.
"A level two representing the Discipline division? what nonsense is this!?" The man asked without taking off his overflowing pressure.
Xunhue trembled even more and looked pleadingly at Aurelio.
