Chapter 667

"A fight?" Upon hearing that, Hector got to his feet. "Is the Dark Lord here?"

"Perfect timing! Everyone, come with me to kill the enemy!" Dylan shouted with vigor.

"Kill!"

The Harmon family members all slammed the table in front of them and hopped to their feet, aggression rolling off of them.

"You've got it wrong!" The Harmon family guard quickly explained, "It's not the Dark Lord; it's the martial artists we invited. They got into a conflict and are now fighting in the ballroom."

"Huh?" When everyone heard that, they frowned. They had all thought that the great enemy had descended on them, but it turned out to be an internal fight amongst their own. All their excitement and vigor had been for nothing.

What a waste of emotion.

"Come, let's go take a look!" Without another word, Hector led everyone out of the conference room.

If internal conflicts were not handled properly, it could very likely end in greater disaster.

At present, the Harmon family home's ballroom was filled