Old Master Bo was so angry he puffed his beard and glared, his expression frighteningly gloomy, his face dark, and the powerful aura of someone accustomed to high places enveloped the room, making the temperature drop several degrees.
It was as if a battle was about to erupt.
Many people bowed their heads in fear.
Having fought in countless battles throughout his life, the sharpness exuding from the old master was not something an average person could withstand.
"Pfft!"
Laughter from outside the door suddenly broke the tense atmosphere.
Bo Qingzhi walked in from the main entrance, evidently just back from the military district, wearing a camouflage military uniform and army green boots, which made his tall and slender figure even more distinguished, like a heavenly being; his chiseled features and sword-like brows carried a mixture of sharpness and playful amusement.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a lively scene."
Everyone: ...
