At this scene, the audience fell into dead silence. It was too shocking! Those people in front of their eyes were all genuine fully armed combatants! At first glance, it was obvious they were fighters who had experienced life and death on the battlefield! The awe-inspiring aura and killing intent filled the entire hall! Everyone was shocked speechless by the scene in front of them! The middle aged man who took the lead was donned in a military uniform and the golden splendor on his shoulders was so dazzling that they felt surreal! Now that such a person was being so respectful toward Philip, it was simply hard to believe! One could imagine that this Philip Clarke’s identity was truly extraordinary. Philip looked at Mitch and nodded with a hum. “Since you’re here, let’s start.” Hearing that, Mitch turned around. With cold eyes, he stared at the trembling Calw and said indifferently, “Mr. Calw, I’m afraid it’s against the rules for people from the Hall of the Underworld to run rampant in our territory. Have you forgotten the agreement you made with us not long ago?” His voice was cold, making everyone shocked at his words. Calw’s face turned very ugly. His gaze shifted back and forth between Mitch and Philip. He clenched his fists bitterly and asked, “Mr. Cole, do you know this arrogant guy?” Mitch raised his thick eyebrows and said solemnly, “Insolence! Is Young Master Clarke someone you can judge at will?” Upon hearing this, Calw trembled. His gaze fell on Philip and he shot him a few meaningful glances. He nodded as he said with a smile, “Very well, I didn’t expect you to have the power to make Mr. Cole come here in person.” After saying this, Calw said to Mitch, “Mr. Cole, although we made the agreement, it was he who made the first move tonight. You can’t possibly shield this murderer, right?” Mitch laughed and asked, “Is that so?” Then, he turned his head, his icy gaze sweeping across the entire room as he asked, “Excuse me, did anyone see Young Master Clarke making a move against Mr. Calw?”

Calw was momentarily stunned at his question. Immediately after, he shouted, “All of you saw it! As long as you testify, I and the Hall of the Underworld will cooperate with him! ” As a result, everyone in the hall was silent as they watched this scene coldly. Sigmund Steele even yelled, “Mr. Cole, I can testify that Young Master Clarke didn’t do anything to Calw. Calw obviously has a loose screw in his head. He took the ashtray and smashed it on his forehead. In the end, he even falsely tried to accuse Young Master Clarke. You must investigate this thoroughly.” After he finished speaking, Calw almost vomited blood. He pointed at Sigmund and shouted, “Damn you! Sigmund Steele, you’re talking bullsh*t with your eyes wide open! You’ll suffer the consequences for this!” However, Sigmund just shrugged, waved his hands, and said, “Sorry, Mr. Calw. Even if you threaten me, I’ll still say that Young Master Clarke didn’t do anything. You’re framing him. If you don’t believe me, you can ask everyone else for their opinion.” “That’s right, it was clearly Calw who had falsely accused him.” “Young Master Clarke has been sitting there without making a single move.” All of a sudden, everyone in the side hall was on Philip’s side. Calw’s chest heaved with anger as his pair of deep set eyes exploded with cold intent! “You… All of you are actually distorting the facts!” Calw was livid. How dare this bunch of trash treat him like this?! He was the envoy of the Hall of the Underworld. He was an existence that was only below one person while standing above the rest! In the West, everyone would treat him with respect and deference at the mere mention of his name! When had he ever suffered such an insult before? At this time, Mitch continued, “Mr. Calw, as you can see, everyone is giving the same statement. Do you need to say anything else?”