"Tap, tap, tap!"
In the deathly quiet, an old man with his hands behind his back walked with large strides into the banquet hall.
Xenia Chow approached. Unlike ordinary people in the city, her mere presence was like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"It's been a while, Xenia!"
Xenia Chow, smiling, came forward, ignoring all the guests and big shots around her, including the security personnel who wanted to stop her only to be blocked by a powerful aura.
"Buzz!"
The bodyguards who charged at her were sent flying, unable to even crawl back up from the ground.
William Cole, eyeing Xenia Chow, said somberly, "Grandmaster Chow, was that really necessary?"
"As a martial arts grandmaster, shouldn't you refrain from striking ordinary people like that?"
Xenia Chow revealed an amused smile:
"Beneath a Grandmaster, all are ants! I kill if I wish to kill. Today, I've spared lives for the sake of your wedding, consider this a favor to you."