The surroundings fell silent at once, and everyone's gaze settled on a young man standing before Chen Mu and his two companions. His head was shaved, and half his upper body was bare, revealing bronze skin and powerful muscles. The other half was encased in a strangely designed suit of Metal Armor that extended upward from his waist to his left ribs. Combined with his stern expression, it gave him an imposing presence. A metal arm ring encircled his left shoulder.
The Clan Leader's expression hardened, and he snapped in displeasure, "Colin, how can you be so rude?"
Colin bowed to the Clan Leader and said respectfully, "Clan Leader, I meant no offense. I was merely curious about what sort of person could have injured Xiao San."
His gaze then fell on Chen Mu and his companions before finally settling on Bo Wen. Of the three, Bo Wen undoubtedly had the most distinguished bearing and drew the most attention.
The Clan Leader smiled. "Colin, you're mistaken. It was Mr. Chen here who fought Xiao San."
Colin shifted his gaze to Chen Mu in surprise and studied him carefully, but he could not help feeling disappointed. He had imagined that whoever injured Xiao San must be some outstanding figure. Who would have thought it was such an ordinary youth, with nothing special about him at all?
His interest immediately waned. Seeing this, the old man smiled again. "Colin, you may not know this yet, but Mr. Chen is also an expert in card devices. He'll be comparing his skills with Alfonso. Even the little rascal couldn't resist opening a betting pool."
"Oh!" Colin's eyes lit up. He glanced at Liduhong. "You little rascal, who are you betting on?"
Liduhong gave Colin a sidelong look and said lazily, "Mr. Chen, of course.