All eyes turned to one spot—a young man dressed in strange and flamboyant attire, leaning back nonchalantly in a chair, with his legs crossed and fingers constantly digging into his nostrils. He then casually flicked them away as if nothing had happened.,All eyes met across the room, and a palpable tension filled the air. Faces grew grim as they began to nervously scrutinize each other.,The foremost person made contact with Wang Lin first. In just a blink of an eye, he was captured and thrown to the ground by Wang Lin. His right hand balled into a fist and retracted, aiming directly at the person's earlobe.。