A creaking sound filled the room as the door gradually closed, hiding the green-robed figure from view.
Thud! The doors had shut completely, leaving the group of martial artists to look at each other. It was an unexpected occurrence that Mr. Su would turn a blind eye to them. That he would simply leave to return to his room, without asking the reason they had come here.
Mr. Su's cold, distant refusal put them in a dispirited, disappointed, and helpless mood. The only option left was not giving up until they were thrown out of the hostel now that they had barged right in!
There was no excuse for them to give up, no matter how dismal the chance of success!
