As the door swung open, a quiet tension fell over the room. Every head turned as Lucavion strode into the lounge, his presence immediately drawing attention. His expression was as composed as ever, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as if he were perfectly aware of the storm his victory had stirred.
Valeria's gaze sharpened as she watched him, noting the relaxed, almost casual air with which he carried himself.
He had just humiliated a top disciple of the Cloud Heavens Sect, a fact that didn't seem to weigh on him in the slightest. But his entry hadn't gone unnoticed. Across the room, the Cloud Heavens Sect disciples glared at him, their faces dark with hostility.
"You!" "How dare you show your face!"
Two of the disciples stood abruptly, their hands twitching toward their weapons, their expressions murderous. They looked as if they would gladly challenge him here and now, regardless of the consequences.
"Hop, hop, hop…..Stay there….."
