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.

and the laws of Prosper City protect it. If you try anything here, you’ll be struck

the case. “We’ll fight outside, then,” said Jack. “All twenty of you can fight me at the same

despite their numbers. They might be from the Unbreaking Pavilion, but they were true and

level, forcibly raised to the late stage by the laws of the world. Even if 20 of them worked together, Jack could easily overwhelm

tone, so much so that he started to pant as

of the Unbreaking Pavilion

hurry up and get rid of the problem, his words

think that no one can stand up to you just because you’re a disciple of the Unbreaking Pavilion. Since you can’t stop me, move. If you want to continue spouting nonsense, just

off-guard. His hands trembled as he slowly turned pale. Jack had not bothered to hold

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