Wind Marquis's gaze was sharp as a torch, and his eyes never strayed from Wu Hen's figure.
He was observing, and also waiting.
After a long while, that subtle, almost imperceptible, mysterious factor began to fade from Wu Hen, which caused a flicker of disappointment in the eyes of the Wind Marquis.
Shifting his gaze, the Wind Marquis dispelled his intense aura, glanced at the people of Red Port kneeling before him, and then showed a hint of boredom.
Flapping his coat, he took steps forward and left the area.
"Waiting specifically until Lord Wu Hen had defeated Jiao Liecheng and Liang Shou to show up, this is about establishing authority," someone remarked.
"Exactly, it's telling us who really rules Red Port," another added.
"The strength of a Marquis is indeed terrifying, and he must be First-class Heavenly Brilliance."
"Now, this Wu Hen must be put in his place. Given his brash actions in Red Port before, he must have caught the attention of the Marquises long ago."
