"Stop, who are you?"
Lin Hai was about to step forward when two burly men at the door stopped him.
"I'm here to find someone."
"This is not the place for you to find people. Get out of here now, or face the consequences."
The two burly men frowned and scolded.
"What the heck? So overbearing?"
"I have something very important that I need to get inside for," Lin Hai said again.
"You are not qualified to enter here. Do you know what place this is? Skeleton Club!" The two men looked at Lin Hai's plain street vendor clothes, their eyes filled with disdain and scorn.
People coming and going from the Skeleton Club every day are either big shots or nobles. The two men, used to seeing such figures, believed that Lin Hai didn't qualify to enter.
"Skeleton Club, so what? Do you know who I'm looking for?" Lin Hai narrowed his eyes and said slowly.