"Sir Suárés, I am incompetent. I failed to guard the Floor 65."
In the lounge on Floor 71, a middle-aged man with long white hair, holding a scepter, furrowed his brows and demanded, "What do you mean, you failed to guard it?"
A person kneeled on the ground, not daring to lift his head, and quietly recounted the events of how Fang Bai had stormed through the 65th floor and swept it clean.
"Useless!" Suárés immediately scolded sharply upon hearing this. "What's wrong with you? You couldn't handle a newcomer? And you even had your points stolen? How dare you show your face here?!"
The kneeling person repeatedly knocked his head on the ground, saying, "Sir, Fang Bai is too arrogant. He took all our points. For the sake of our race, please punish him!"
Suárés's face was filled with wrath.
Fang Bai!
