It seemed like everyone inside the building overheard his conversation with the Sorc Clan. Everyone inside was looking at him as he entered the lodging. They gave him a weird look, including Oby who stood behind the counter. He walked to his usual spot at the counter.
Since most of the participants were in a party, they mostly sat at a table. He was one of the few loners in the thousand participants.
"It seems like you are not in a good mood," Oby said while wiping the glass in his hand.
Tang Shaoyang squinted his eyes at Oby, "You know what happened, but you did nothing."
"I did something. I called your sponsor to take care of the issue, no?" Oby smiled. He had called Ira long back when the three bear folks stood in front of his building. There was nothing he could do to the three because they were not making a ruckus.
