"Third Master Hanson?" The Owl Eagle raised his eyebrows, quickly scanning through his mind for this name. Then, frowning, he asked, "The Third Master Hanson from the Red Radiance Hall?"
"Who else could it be? Step aside, boy!" The lead bodyguard advanced with a furious glare, attempting to grasp Tara Summer's hand.
The Owl Eagle scoffed coldly, swiftly brushing off the man's grab with lightning-quick reflexes.
"Well now…" The bodyguards, seeing his impressive skills, perked up, spreading out in fighting stances with an air of anticipation.
The Owl Eagle had no time to waste on them. Tara was scarcely clothed and he needed to get her away fast.
"Third Master Hanson, right?" The Owl Eagle looked at the limousine not far off and purposefully raised his voice. "The woman Third Master Hanson has taken a fancy to today is not one you can handle. If any of you so much as lay a finger on her, I assure you, your Red Radiance Hall will be destroyed by tomorrow!"
