Old Mr. Song waved his hands to disperse the crowd as he assessed the situation, "Move along, move along... nothing to see here. Aren't you all supposed to be doing business, buying things?"
The onlookers, unable to see the golden light emitted by the release of the Nether Divine Power, noticed that Ke Zhibin and his group were no longer furious but were instead staring at the girl across from them with eyes full of fear, realizing there was no more excitement to be had.
Many left in disappointment, but a few curious ones stayed behind to watch.
Old Mr. Song approached Ke Zhibin, "Mr. Businessman, you should feel lucky that Master Qin stepped in. I heard your son is still in the hospital. Wouldn't it be better to go back and stay with your child? If something really happens and it can't be resolved, then call Master Qin for help. Lingering here is pointless, isn't it?"
