The next moment, a group of men in crimson robes stormed through the doors.
There were more than 200 of them.
“Who are you people?”
Bray abruptly stood up, his face darkening.
“Bray, long time no see.”
Camden led the group, striding forward with a commanding presence.
Phelan followed closely behind him.
“Sect Master Sutton, what brings you here?”
Bray immediately straightened up, clasping his hands together in a respectful greeting. He took a deep breath.
Of course, he knew the name of Camden Sutton.
He was the Sect Master of Hundred Schools Fist!
One of the three major factions!
A colossal figure.
Someone like that was nearly impossible for Bray to even meet on a normal day. A single word from him could decide Bray’s fate. And yet, today, he had shown up at his birthday banqu
