Within a separate private room, a large man sat calmly as his gaze panned across the chaos that had descended on the convention.
Even with the pandemonium and festival of blood taking place, his expression didn't change. Instead, he focused his gaze on a private room far removed from his current location.
Even with his strength, he couldn't see through the glass wall, but that didn't mean he wasn't aware of the happenings within. There were 3 strong life auras that he had been keeping track of ever since the auction ended.
Once again turning his attention to the slaughter taking place below, he let out a light snort.
'Those idiots. Did they truly think such gaudy tactics were enough to mask their identities?'
He knew very clearly who they were, but he said nothing. They had even approached him before beginning their act, so he had no reason to be surprised. Still, he didn't expect that there would be someone bold enough to oppose him previously.