The rising barrier shut out the clamor, completely sealing the semi-terrace private box. The Grandmaster might have been trying to provoke him, but Deathstroke was not about to admit to having any connection with Hela here.
The old man had no evidence that Loki and Thor being thrown here was Deathstroke's scheme. Everything back then had only been a verbal agreement, not to mention Loki was far smarter than the Grandmaster believed.
For instance, once that guy discovered Deathstroke had arrived, what remained in place was merely a magical duplicate. His real body was currently invisible, hiding by the door behind Su Ming.
"Isn't that Loki? Why are you here?"
Before Su Ming could speak, Daisy became excited first. Seeing an acquaintance in outer space inevitably made her happy.
Only after obtaining Mjolnir had Jen and Daisy begun taking Thor and Loki's crazy talk about the Nine Realms and Asgard seriously. Naturally, they also knew the two were princes of Asgard.
"Yeah, Loki, why are you here? Where's your brother?"
Su Ming wore an equally puzzled expression, knowingly asking the question.
The illusion the second prince had left behind showed a classic wicked smile and replied with utmost politeness:
"A few coincidences left me stranded here. Fortunately, the Grandmaster took me in. As for the cause, it is not worth mentioning."
Deathstroke seemed to accept the explanation and nodded as though suddenly enlightened. "I see. Looks like you know Daisy well. Right, she's holding Mjolnir. You two chat. The Grandmaster and I have some business to discuss."
After saying that, he patted Daisy on the shoulder, then linked arms with the Grandmaster and headed to the long sofa in the front row.
"It's lively, isn't it?" The dead old man gave him a wicked grin.
"It is, but it's not