Serena, Jane, and Aric moved simultaneously as Hugh to dispose of the other bald men with suits. They just had to use a little bit of their strength to take out the obstacles in their way.
Four bald men were thrown at the walls where their shapes are dented into the bricks, while one of them is busy trying to put out the black fire in their clothes.
The only person left was Song, the receptionist. There was fear and panic in her eyes as she saw her four bodyguards get beaten up without much trouble.
The only people that could summon strength and magic like that are the chosen ones in this world. It was rare for them to show up, which was why she did not think that four of them would come here.
"You…you're all chosen?" Song blurted out as she took a step back in fear. "That's impossible!"
