"These few, seem unfamiliar!" The young man in a white suit had just finished speaking when the gaze of his companion in a black tracksuit fell upon Julius Reed and the others.
Full of hostility.
"Young Master Somerset!" Tibalt Michael stood up, cupping his hands in a salute, "Why, isn't Chairman Somerset coming today?"
The elderly figures accompanying him immediately stood up, their faces full of smiles.
"My father has important matters to attend to, and has entrusted me to come and celebrate Grandmaster Huang today." The suit-wearing youth nodded and waved a hand at the nearby Phoenix Sect disciple.
"Young Master Somerset!"
The Phoenix Sect disciple hurried over with a quick trot.
This was Nash Will, the eldest son of Vinnie Somerset, the chairman of the Town Martial Arts Association.
They couldn't afford to be negligent!
