Underground fight club.
As White Mitchell watched the mysterious figure, the man's gaze also fell upon him.
Their eyes met. No words were exchanged, yet they seemed to hold some special sentiment.
Meanwhile, the muscular fellow opposite the mysterious figure saw his distraction and tried to sneak an attack.
The mystery man, not even taking a glance at him, casually waved his hand, sending him flying with a loud thud. The man landed under the stage.
The audience was taken aback, as many felt threatened by the mysterious figure's power.
"Superior, shall I go down and keep him entertained for a bit?" asked Kylin, standing next to White Mitchell, appearing eager to try his hand at the mysterious figure.
But, in response to Kylin's request, White Mitchell just shook his head and said, "No need, I don't want to offend this person. He has shown me kindness in the past."
A benefactor?