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.,However, in the face of everyone's hostility, this young man seemed to ignore it completely. He even closed his eyes, a look of extreme enjoyment on his face, as if the greater the animosity directed at him, the happier he became.,For a moment, the hall was deathly silent. Not a single person dared to make a move. But just then, everyone heard that middle-aged man speak again.。