The entire hotel lobby fell silent after Xu Tianming's slap.
The playboys still embedded in the wall had their eyes tightly shut, apparently knocked unconscious.
"You... you... you..."
The woman at the front desk trembled as she pointed at Xu Tianming, terror written across her face. She kept stammering "you," yet could not form a complete sentence.
Xu Tianming withdrew his right hand and turned to leave.
"After attacking someone, you intend to simply walk away? Aren't you taking the Star Luo Empire far too lightly?"
An elderly voice rang out in the lobby, making Xu Tianming halt for the third time.
A short, somewhat gaunt yet spirited old man had appeared in the hotel lobby at some point.
"Although the Young Duke of Nether was somewhat offensive with his words, wasn't your attack far too heavy-handed?"
Xu Tianming sized the old man up. Judging solely by his aura, the man was likely a Title Douluo.
However, his aura was not particularly strong. Even among Title Douluo, he was probably at the very bottom.
"The Young Duke of Nether?"
Xu Tianming raised an eyebrow.
"He belongs to the Nether Duke Mansion?"
Although the Star Luo Empire had been usurped by the Star Crown Xu Family, it still treated the Dai Family, Star Luo's former imperial family, rather generously.
Even the Zhu Family, which had intermarried with the Dai Family for generations, had not lost much of its status.
"The direct son of the Nether Duke Zhu Family and the future heir to the Nether Duke."
The old man clearly could not see through Xu Tianming and Leng Yulai's strength, so he spoke rather politely.
"If the two of you have a faction behind you that can be named, I imagine the Nether Duke Mansion will not trouble you."
"Trouble us?"