In the private room, there were delicious dishes that were barely touched, and the four people who should have been enjoying the feast at the dining table were instead in disarray: one lay unconscious, already pulverized and reduced to ashes by smelting, and another's brain matter had splattered, dirtying the floor.
Bai Su was but a lowly novice, and as Mr. Su Bai stomped down, Bai Su was truly dead, without question, and Mr. Su Bai had not intended to spare him any mercy.
Turning around, Mr. Su Bai lifted his unconscious aunt and jumped directly out of the window.
Below was an open-air car park filled with many cars but few people. Even the security guard was just propped up, sitting in the booth at the entrance, chatting and boasting, so Mr. Su Bai's act of jumping out went unnoticed by anyone.
Mr. Su Bai was searching for the fat guy's Audi, but then he remembered he had earlier asked a waiter to park the car for him, and the attendant had not yet returned the keys.