Florida was more overbearing than Han Shuo had imagined. The instant Han Shuo closed his door, he sensed a dangerous magical fluctuation. Startled, he immediately dodged backward.
With a sharp crack, the room shattered amid a burst of white light, large planks of wood flying everywhere. Florida's handsome face appeared before Han Shuo again.
He still gripped a bouquet in his left hand, but his right now held a Magic Staff inlaid with red, yellow, and blue crystals, emitting powerful magical fluctuations.
"I said I wanted to see Phoebe. Didn't you hear me?" Florida stared coldly at Han Shuo, biting out each word.
Florida was about the same age as the late Clark, around twenty-six or twenty-seven. They had many similarities, both possessing considerable strength and handsome looks.
But although Clark was vicious and scheming, he would not display such arrogance openly. At least he understood his noble status and knew to conceal his emotions before striking behind someone's back. Florida, however, seemed utterly lawless, his conduct even more brazen, as though he had no scruples at all.
"And I said, please don't disturb our rest!" Han Shuo snorted coldly. He closed in on Florida like lightning, gathering Demonic Essence into his fist and driving it straight at Florida's handsome face.
Han Shuo's sudden attack clearly caught Florida off guard. Panic immediately crossed his face. He flung the bouquet from his left hand while rapidly retreating.
The fist imbued with Demonic Essence whistled through the air, shredding the large bouquet. Petals fluttered down everywhere, their fragrance spreading.
As the lightning-fast punch tore through the flowers and was about to land on Florida's handsome face, a powerful magical fluctuation suddenly emanated from his body. A shimmering Magic Shield abruptly enveloped him like an enormous light bulb.
With a thud, Han Shuo's