Molton stood at the side with a wine glass as he smiled. He was not planning to stop what was happening. He could already feel Wang Zhong's arrogance when they were in the desert. It was impossible for such a guy to survive the Holy Land without suffering a loss. That was a step every freshman had to go through. It was considered to be for his own good if Okuyama Domoto were to teach him some rules in advance. Anyway, he was there to step in if things become too serious.
There were many others who wanted to see a show, thus they all chimed in as well. "Yea Little Brother Wang Zhong, it's rare for Senior Domoto to think highly of someone. Show him your Dharma Idol. He could give you some pointers!"
"Dude, this is a rare chance."
