A group of about 19 people came up behind Mark after he introduced himself, and they shot Jack a seemingly unfriendly gaze.

Jack frowned, immediately knowing that there would be trouble the moment he heard they were from the Unbreaking Pavilion.

Jack raised an eyebrow as he sneered, “Are you trying to cause me trouble? Feel free to try, but with just your group, you’ll just die on the spot if you try anything.”

Mark’s expression soured at those words. He had wanted to be cordial with Jack, yet Jack’s straightforwardness ruined that. Mark failed to even maintain his smile.

plaza, and the laws of Prosper City protect it. If you try anything

raised an eyebrow, knowing that was indeed the case. “We’ll fight outside, then,” said Jack. “All twenty of you can fight me at the

their numbers. They might be from the Unbreaking Pavilion, but they were true and blue alchemists, and to him, they were mere

early stage of the innate level, forcibly raised to the late stage by the laws of the world. Even

much so that he started to pant

narrowed. “Everyone knows how strong the disciples of the Unbreaking Pavilion are. You won’t be able to beat twenty of us

Jack wanted was to hurry up and get rid of the problem, his words

a disciple of the Unbreaking Pavilion. Since you can’t stop me, move. If you want to continue spouting nonsense, just hurry back. Your words won’t

trembled as he slowly turned pale. Jack had not bothered to

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