Chapter 42 - Wolf King Entering the Scene (1/2)
”So this the Tyrannical Tower? It sure looks as grand and imposing as its name.” Sima Yantong said as he glanced at the tall building in front of him. The design of the building was modern, but when they came inside, they felt the historical atmosphere it invoked.
Two men in black tuxedo were guarding the entrance looking like two huge monoliths stoic and unmoving. Sima Yantong felt the strength of an A-Class fighter from them, but he knew that he could not take this men lightly, as he felt a more dangerous sensation on them than most S-Class fighters he knew.
The younger generation of the Sima Family that Sima Yantong brought with him looked fearfully at the men. Both men were at least six foot and nine inches tall, just a few iches shorter than Brogen and even Sima Fenglun felt wary against them.
A beautiful blonde beauty approached them with a sweet smile on her face. ”Hello Mr. Sima Yantong from the Sima Family, my name is Daphne and I am Wolf King's assistant. I am here to guide you inside the tower. Please follow me.”
The men from the Sima Family were dazzled by Daphne's elegance and her beauty did not fell short against Sima Ying at all.
They stared at her swaying hips with hungry eyes, but then they suddenly felt a cold stare coming from behind them. They begrudgingly looked away from Daphne's bottom and walk straight.
”This kids!” Muttered Sima Fenglun angrily as he glared at his cousins and brothers.
'Even his beautiful assistant is at the initial stage of A-Class level. How powerful this group is!' Sima Yantong grew alarmed as they followed Daphne inside building.
Daphne led them towards the banquet area and left elegantly when they had taken their seats.
The theme of the tower's interior design is noble renaissance, making the tower look more grand.
They also saw several men in black tuxedo patrolling inside the banquet area from time to time. And each one of them was at least A-Class level in strength.
”All the guards here are at least A-Class level, so don't you guys dare make any trouble, lest our Sima Family might go extinct.” Sima Yantong told the younger generation of the Sima Family while glaring at them, making them nod their heads like chickens pecking on rice.
More and more people came inside the banquet area. And all of then had an awed and surprised looks on their faces.
Inside the huge banquet area, they saw many familiar faces, but most of them were at least owners of huge corporations. There are even some people from the US and Canada.
”Oh, isn't this Mr. Sekoujo?” A hearty voice surprised an old man smoking his pipe. He glanced back and saw the former family head of the Sima Family, Sima Yantong.
”Mr. Sima Yantong, I am glad to meet you here.” Old man Sekoujo smiled benignly as he shook Sima Yantong's hands.