บท 380: Royal Style.

''Hmm…'' Ichiro peeked through the curtains and saw disciples running in the streets anxiously.

Behind him, Azura was sitting on a sofa with the phone in her hand. She was texting with Zoe and the rest, who were surprisingly her friends now.

Ichiro closed the curtains and sat next to Azura, who instantly lied down and put her head on his lap.

She still had no idea what was happening outside, but Ichiro knew, and he had absolutely no intention of leaving the house.

…

*BANG!*

''Eh, the fuck?'' Lord suddenly sat up after a sudden banging sound appeared. He was sleeping only a second ago in his not-so-comfy bed.

''Ah, my head…'' He rubbed his forehead while his head was being attacked by a headache.

*BANG!*

''What the fuck is that sound!'' He stormed out of his room, and in the living room, he saw three green-robed disciples destroying the items, trying to find the silver ring.