Looking at my frenzied state, everyone was terrified and scattered immediately.
They looked at me as if facing a formidable enemy; their hostile gazes only fueling my already raging fury.
"Don't be afraid, as long as we're here, he won't get his way!" Garcia Coleman assured solemnly.
"Don't worry, we won't stand idly by either," Saumel Baton added.
Then, they noticed that three Martial Saints were stepping forward.
They wore cold smiles and their bodies radiated an aggressive aura.
I suppressed my anger once again.
I looked at the crowd and said, "If you all say it's me, then it's me. From today onwards, I'm leaving the Hundred Spirits Meeting."
"Leave? You think you can just leave?" Garcia Coleman raised an eyebrow.
"Well, that's up to everyone else."
Having said that, Garcia Coleman looked at the crowd and asked, "Do you agree to let him leave?"
