The atmosphere fell into pin-drop silence. Nobody dared to utter a single word.

Clap, clap…

Amidst the silence, someone started to clap, an ice-cold expression on his face.

It was Third Master Yates who clapped.

He sized up Shane Naiswell with the same icy glare.

At that moment, even Third Master Yates himself was in disbelief.

He had assumed that no one dared to disobey his commands. When he entered Buckwood, he felt that it was a must for everyone to kneel before him.

Who would’ve expe