Chapter 366 Below My League


    “Please calm down, Mr. Jantz!” Leonardo tried to pacify Zachariah.


    “Our top priority now is to gather the herbs for Crescent Sect so that Master Venicus can get started on


    the longevity pills. Jared is but a small fry, so let’s ignore him for the time being. A few prominent


    families in the Warriors Alliance are already eyeing the Whitaker family’s assets. Phoenix Regiment has


    even started taking over some of those assets. We have to get to them quickly before the rest.


    Otherwise, we will not be able to raise the necessary funds for the herbs!” he said.


    “Phoenix Regiment… They are always going against us! It’s only a matter of time before I remove them


    from the Warriors Alliance and chase them out of Summerbank!” Zachariah narrowed his eyes in


    resentment.


    “I’m going to call for a Warriors Alliance meeting tomorrow. If they don’t do as I demand, we will have to


    disy our powers and beat them into submission!” He mmed down on the table in fury, breaking it


    into smithereens.


    Meanwhile, Jared was driving back from the Jantz residence and was on his way back to Lizbeth’s


    ce when he noticed two cars tailing him.


    “Oh? Seems like the Jantzs are quick to act!” He gave a condescending sneer and stopped his car by


    the roadside.


    Thinking that he had to face them sooner orter anyway, he had no intention to run away from the


    Jantz family.


    The two cars that were tailing him stopped behind him as expected. Four big men alighted from the


    second car and hurriedly went over to open the door of the first car.


    A bearded man, aged around fifty years old, came out of the car as his four followers stood in line


    respectfully. The man was Master Iron, the head of Iron Gate Academy.


    Jared frowned in puzzlement, as those men did not seem to be from the Jantz family.


    “Master, he’s the one who killed Jason!” one of the men pointed at Jared and furiously said.


    It became clear to Jared that the men before him were from Iron Gate Academy. He recognized two of


    them were with Jason when theyst met.


    Master Iron looked Jared up and down, then roared at him, “You punk, you killed my disciple and yet


    dare to stay on in Summerbank? You really have no regard for us, do you?”


    Jared couldn’t help but chuckle as he looked at Master Iron, who strangely looked simr to Jason. He


    was amused that those who practice Imprable Skill seemed to look alike and jested to himself that


    looks must be the top criteria when they select their disciples.


    When Master Iron saw that Jared was smiling, he flew into a rage. “Why the hell are you smiling? Did


    you not hear what I said?”


    “It’s no wonder that Francis and Jason were so lousy. With you as their master, there is no way they


    can have much aplishment! I’m sure you’re well aware that your disciples were the ones who


    picked a fight with me first. They only lost their lives because they were ipetent. As their master,


    you should have reflected on yourself and worked on improving your skills and teachings instead of


    coming for me!” Jared chided.


    “Francis was no longer part of Iron Gate Academy, so I don’t give a d*mn about him. However, Jason is


    my disciple, and anyone who harms him has no respect for us. That makes you our enemy. I don’t care


    why he challenged you in the first ce, but you should not have killed him!” Master Iron was livid as


    he growled at Jared.


    “So what if I have no respect for you? Feel free toe at me and earn your respect if you can! If you


    don’t have the capabilities to do so, then buzz off! I hate people who only like to boast.” Jared was


    annoyed by the unreasonable attitude disyed by Master Iron.


    “Young punk, how dare you talk to me so disrespectfully?” Master Iron was angered.


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    He let out a powerful wave of energy and directed it at Jared.


    As he was doing so, his body shimmered with a golden glow, making it a dazzling disy of power.


    Instantly, a wild gust of wind whipped up the dust on the road, and all his disciples quickly moved away


    to take cover.


    Jared watched Master Iron with little interest. “You are indeed better than your disciples, but


    unfortunately, you are still way below my league.”