The atmosphere in the room for a moment seemed like the icy hell, no need for any other further thought.
At this time, everyone was paying attention to the person who had stepped out from the crowd.
After a moment of silence had passed.
"That said, who exactly are you?" someone asked curiously at this time, toward the person who had stepped forward with his own suggestion.
He was silent at this time, seemingly acquiescing to the question posed by the inquisitor, as he faced the doubts about the identity of the individual before him.
The young man who had stepped forward turned his head and glanced at the consenting eyes of the people in the room.
The situation was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, as if there was a problem somewhere, sensed by some that something was amiss with the reasoning of the problem.
These people certainly had some other thoughts or considerations about the problem.
