Duanmu Huai opened his eyes and yawned.
"So the Yakuza aren't such a big deal, is this it?"
Duanmu Huai didn't care or bother about the Tang Island Group's attack on his office, knowing that his office was essentially an Ancient Church. The girls living there were, in a sense, protected by the Ancient Dominator, except for that daughter of an Outer God. Any attempt by the Tang Island Group to mess with others was just seeking their own death.
In fact, Duanmu Huai had already set up a barrier throughout the entire shopping district, and any attempt to attack the office would automatically trigger the keywords, resulting in spiritual pollution.
