The gentle shout was heard along with the faint sound of something flying through the air. The arrow formed from the blue flame disappeared without a trace.
Wang Teng heaved a sigh of relief secretly. But his expression remained unchanged, still as calm as ever. He even raised his eyebrow at Sinclamon with a sneer at the corner of his lips.
Stupid bald man, do you think I'll be afraid just because you look fiercer?
The veins on Sinclamon's forehead bulged like snakes. If he wasn't stopped, he might have rushed forward and beaten Wang Teng to death.
"Sinclamon, Wang Teng, this is the Noble Family Consultation Chamber. It is not a place for you to wreak havoc," the head of the council glanced at them as he spoke calmly.
