"Has the person arrived?" Xiumeng's words were nothing short of astonishing, and Aike was clearly startled by them.
Even her first reaction was to look towards Fu Qian's position.
What greeted her, however, was his hand raising an empty glass in the Void once more.
...
While Aike was left speechless, Xiumeng remained silent, sitting there quietly.
Moments later, he finally let out a long sigh.
Almost simultaneously, his Demigod bodyguard took a deep breath and let out a low growl.
As the vibrations from the growl resonated through the bar, the noisy crowd seemed as if they had been muted, immediately dimming down, including the shrill background music.
"Finally, a bit of quiet," Xiumeng, unfazed by the chaos that the sudden change had caused in the crowd, frowned as he looked at Clown.
"He mentioned fire earlier too, didn't he?"
"Yes."
Aike still seemed a bit worried, fearing that their actions might have exposed them, her pace of speaking even quickened.
