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.,A clean, powerful punch knocked him unconscious. Then, he turned to face the last man standing, who was the same person who had charged at Wang Lin first moments ago.。