Meanwhile, a group of men who were wielding scimitars stood behind the two men. Each of them had a


    defensive look on their face.


    “Who the hell are you guys? How dare you insult Mr. Chance?” someone raged at the group of uninvited


    men.


    The middle-aged men gave the person a stern look. Suddenly, a dark shadow shed past, and that


    martial artist who spoke up earlier copsed to the ground instantly. His eyes were still wide open, and


    there was a tiny slit on his throat.


    The scene caused everyone to gasp in shock. Anyone who could join the Martial Alliance was the top


    fighters of Jazona and Nuthana. Although that person who spoke up just now had just entered the Senior


    Grandmaster rank, he was still a Senior Grandmaster. It was unbelievable that he was killed without


    having the chance to react.


    “If you don’t want to die, then get lost. Tell Jared toe out and see me.” The middle-aged man swept


    his gaze over the crowd, his murderous aura causing everyone at the scene to be frozen to the ground.


    None of them dared to move, as though they had knives at their necks.


    Knowing the Herb Pce was supported by the Baileys, Spencer tried his best to recollect himself and


    step forward to ask, “Young man, I’m the Pce Chief of Herb Pce, Spencer. May I know who are


    you? And why are you looking for Mr. Chance?”


    “Scoot,” the middle-aged man merely uttered a single word, but Spencer looked as though he received a


    powerful punch that sent him flying into the air and mming hard onto the ground.


    “I’ll say this one more time. Tell Jared toe out or all of you are going to die.” The intensity of the


    middle-aged man’s murderous aura increased. Most of the members of the Martial Alliance could not


    handle the pressure, and they stumbled to the ground instantly.


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    “You’re a mighty leader of Empyrean Sect and a Martial Arts Grandmaster. Don’t you find yourself


    shameless, showing off your strength in front of a group of Senior Grandmasters?” Just


    Jared stepped out of the room in a calm manner, with Tommy and Phoenix following closely behind him.


    Even Lyanna and Samuel came along. However, all of them had somber expressions.


    After hearing Jared’s words, everyone’s expression changed drastically. So he’s a Martial Arts


    Grandmaster. No wonder he’s such terrifying powers.


    Then again, Jared had killed a Martial Arts Grandmaster before. Even Xander, who was a Martial Arts


    Grandmaster, was also killed by the former. Hence, as soon as Jared revealed himself, the crowd did not


    feel as frightened as before.


    Seeing Jared walking out of the room, the youngster beside Hayden pointed at the former and said


    wrathfully, “Mr. Xuereb, that man’sred. He’s the one who killed your son, Carlos. And that woman


    behind him is Lyanna from Mapleton.”


    That man was none other than Curtis whom Jared defeated earlier, yet decided to let him go after


    being stopped by Lyanna. Instead of escaping, Curtis secretly informed Hayden about the news and


    tagged along to take his revenge.


    “You’re such a shameless person, Curtis. You ungrateful bast*rd! Jared let you go just a while ago. and


    now you have the guts toe here and take revenge?” Lyanna fumed, ring at Curtis.


    “Stop it with the nonsense. He’s the one who made me look like this. I’m going to kill all of you today!”


    Curtis’ face distorted with rage, his gaze filled with hostility.


    “Once the fight begins, you guys should escape as soon as a chance appears. Since both of them are


    working together, I’m not feeling really confident about this,” Jared whispered to the people beside him


    while remaining deadpanned.


    If it was Hayden alone, Jared would not be afraid since he had Dragonyer Sword to increase his


    power. Now that Curtis was present as well, there was no telling who would win the fight.


    Although there were many people around, the most powerful fighters were no more than Fifth Level


    Senior Grandmasters. They would not be able to help once the fight started.


    Hence, Jared could only let them escape before looking for an opportunity to flee. Otherwise, no one


    would be able to leave the ce.


    “Mr. Chance, we’ll handle them. You should escape first. Don’t worry. It doesn’t matter if we die, as long


    as nothing happens to you,” Tommy said with a straight face.