Just as Sarah Moore was feeling troubled, a familiar figure appeared not far from her. Sarah suddenly lifted her head: "David, I'm here!"
David?
Those wealthy young men were startled and instinctively turned their heads to look. When they saw me walking towards them, their pupils suddenly contracted, their faces turned pale, and they stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move!
It turned out to be that god of death!
They had personally witnessed Brandon Anderson kneeling in front of David earlier! They had intentionally run a distance away, yet this guy had come here again!
When I reached Sarah Moore, it was only then that they reacted. They hastily plastered smiles on their faces and imitated Brandon Anderson, saying, "Mr. Johnson, hello, I'm..."
"Scram."
I spit out the word casually.
"Got it!"
They dispersed quickly, and in just five seconds, not a shadow of them could be seen.
