He was just a waiter, but his tough style was beyond imagination. The Wizard warrior who had threatened to bring on the city the wrath of the Wizard Race was killed so easily.
No one had the nerve to speak. A person able to kill a Martial Emperor this way must be at least a Sacred Lord. It suddenly dawned on people why Tian Hu Hostel was so powerful.
"So, I need to pay the Wizard Race a visit," the waiter murmured. He looked quite helpless. However, his helplessness was not the desperation before death, but the annoyance when his life of leisure had been disturbed.
None of the people on the scene knew what to say. Afraid they would end up the same as the Wizard warrior, those from the Academy of Sacred Martial Arts did not dare say anything to Jiang Chen.