The Hardships of a D

All eyes turned to one spot—a young man dressed in strange and flamboyant attire, leaning back nonchalantly in a chair, with his legs crossed and fingers constantly digging into his nostrils. He then casually flicked them away as if nothing had happened.,Those few who were seething with rage, upon seeing this, became even more unbearable. They strode straight towards the young man, ready to give him a taste of his own medicine.,Hearing this, the few people had no choice but to stop reluctantly, but they still glared fiercely at the young man, gritting their teeth and saying: "Hmph, we'll see. When we get out of here, just wait and see how I deal with you!"。