If they couldn't find him, they would likely redirect their wrath onto the vendor, resulting in a fate much worse than now.
Soul An's gaze, filled with a smug smile, swept over the crowd. Seeing the vendors lowering their heads, he felt immensely satisfied. In the Soul family, due to his lack of strength, he held no position, so flaunting his authority outside was a source of happiness for him.
"Ah, a new face," Soul An remarked.
When his eyes fell on Blaze Regret, a mocking smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Teaching newcomers always brought him a unique sense of enjoyment.
His gaze continued to roam, and he was suddenly filled with endless delight and greed. The items on Blaze Regret's stall were exceptionally valuable.
