"This is the eleventh time, huh? What big event has happened again?"
"Ah, you remember so clearly?"
"If I didn't remember clearly, how would I dare ask someone for a debt repayment?"
"You..."
Caught off guard by such a retort, the face of one of the Level 8 New Humans suddenly darkened.
Feeling the thick smell of gunpowder between the two and their potential explosive state, another Level 8 Powerhouse who had just hurried over directly interrupted them.
"Both of you mind the occasion we're in!"
Following his words, the two Level 8 New Humans each snorted coldly, one with a face full of triumph, the other sullen, but neither said more and took their seats respectively.
Soon after, more and more Level 8 New Humans arrived, scanning the surroundings with a hint of surprise because the row of seats on the right, long unoccupied, now had people sitting in them.
