The Escort Agency's martial masters murmured amongst themselves, their eyes, fixed on Su Yu, filled with schadenfreude and undisguised contempt.
Even among the Security Guards, annoyance and disappointment flashed through the eyes of the majority.
They never would have thought that their own rapidly rising Commander would turn out to be such an oblivious fool.
The situation today was irreversible, like an arrow nocked on a bow. If their Commander was defeated in a single move, not only would their trip be a complete failure, but they would also bring utter disgrace upon the Public Security Bureau!
Feng Ting, however, took a deep breath, drew her long saber, and suppressed the disappointment she felt toward Su Yu, ready to provide backup at a moment's notice.
However, faced with the crowd's stares and murmurs, Su Yu's expression didn't change in the slightest.
He simply took a quiet step forward, the Qi and Blood in his body slowly circulating, ready to erupt at any moment.
