Ethan Smith stared coldly at the people around him, his murderous spirit barely kept under control.
"Tsk, tsk, what's this? Is Mr. Smith planning to kill people to silence them and bully others with his stature?"
Just then, someone emerged from the shadows.
A first glance was all it took to notice Tyler Wright, his hands clasped behind his back, smiling ever so faintly.
Ethan Smith's eyes abruptly shifted to Tyler Wright.
"What's it to you?" Ethan Smith squinted, his tone cold.
Smiling faintly, Wright replied: "It doesn't concern me, true. But I simply cannot stand your behavior."
"Your mother's... dare you to posture as the hero here? " retorted Ethan Smith coldly.
Feeling the surge of killing intent from Ethan Smith, Wright quickly backed off a bit while pretending to be innocent, "Let's stick to talking and keep things non-violent, shall we? Let's be civil here."
"Tha... that's right." Others around whispered in agreement.
Ethan Smith took a deep breath.