The boy in white had an indifferent expression as he looked at the four Hall Master Descendants surrounding him and said lightly, "Scram."
That simple word carried an authoritative weight that made the four of them involuntarily shudder.
But immediately after, they became enraged. This kid actually dared to tell them, the Hall Master Descendants, to scram? When had they ever suffered such humiliation?
"Hmph, do you really think you're someone important? Hand over everything you have, or don't blame us for being merciless," said one of the four, his eyes flashing coldly, as if ready to attack the boy in white at any disagreement.
"It was the same during my previous awakening. Why are there always so many annoying flies?" the boy in white said impatiently, as an invisible aura emanated from him.
Struck as if by a heavy blow, the four flew back in disarray, their expressions filled with shock. Could this seemingly easy-to-bully boy in white be so terrifying?
