Rumble! Rumble!
The tables, the chairs, the plates, the cutleries, everything continued to shake more audibly as the pressure grew more vigorous and quickly drew the attention of everyone at the venue.
Klein Seymour glanced over from the main seating area as everyone else followed suit.
When he saw Albion's collar getting gripped by a tall behemoth of rough six foot five, he immediately frowned and stood up.
However, William Seymour, his younger brother, raised a hand and stopped him, "Wait, brother. Young Master Albion should be able to handle this."
As William Seymour said this, he was conflicted inside his heart.
On the one hand, he wanted his father's birthday to proceed smoothly, while on the other hand, he wanted to see how the conflict between Young Master Albion and the Ravenclaw Gang plays out.
At the same time, Anya and Eleanor glanced over with wonder before Anya muttered, "What kind of power is this?"
