"Whose prop is this?" The blond player looked around and then cast his eyes towards Xu Huo, who was still in his seat, but Xu Huo wasn't looking at him; rather, he was staring at the last row of the cabin—there was an extra person there now.
That person wasn't there before the plane took off; he appeared after the plane had taken off.
And no one noticed!
Following his gaze, other players also saw the man sitting at the corner of the last row, wearing a tall top hat.
The hat suddenly moved, and all the players felt a bright light flash before their eyes. Once the light had passed, the props of the young master had been rendered ineffective, and the man from the last row was now standing in front of them.
