The group of black-clad men moved quickly towards the journalists surrounding Eclipse Rocelyn, without any hesitation.
Like picking up toys, they grabbed the collars of the journalists and punched them hard.
"Ah—"
"What are you doing? You're hitting people!"
"It hurts! Help!"
Suddenly, the entire area outside the gate was filled with screams of pain and fear.
The black-clad men were ruthless, knocking down all the journalists. They were crying and bleeding everywhere.
The sudden violent scene scared the crowd. People nearby screamed and ran away.
Eclipse's anger faded as she looked at the black-clad men. Her lips tightened, and her face turned cold.
One of the black-clad men walked up to Eclipse, bent down, and said respectfully, "Miss, the young master has arrived."
A fancy black car parked at the gate. A man in black opened the car door with respect.
