Chapter 160: Special Treatment

The young man strode through the doorway. He acted as if the carnage at the entrance and across the courtyard did not exist. He even mocked Malcolm Saiger out loud. The room went dead with shock. Who in the world was this kid? He looked barely older than a college student, yet his presence pressed down like a storm front. A faint, almost lazy smile lingered on his lips as he spoke, as if nothing under heaven could trouble his heart, as if everyone in the world were ants beneath his gaze. No...