It was him!

The man who just walked up to the second floor.

Everyone thought Flint would break his legs and throw him down the stairs.

In short, he would face a miserable end.

However, Flint was the one thrown down the stairs instead.

Sean was unscathed—not even a hair was out of place.

What had happened and what they had in mind were a huge contrast!

Sean was standing at the top of the stairs with his hands behind his back and his body straight.

Everybody had to look up to see Sean.

Sean's seemingly calm eyes had an above-all imposingness.

He seemed to be born with regality. Regular people had no way to fake it.

Sean glanced around and slowly withdrew his eyes. He knew these people so well that he had nothing to say.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump!

Just then, there was another rumble of footsteps on the second floor.

After that, no less than one hundred strong men in black appeared one after another.

Seeing this, the people on the dance floor below could not help fee