At that moment, Jack merely had a simple thought, he just wanted these two arrogant warriors to die. He was used to offending people anyway, and there was no harm in offending a few more.

Wilde, seated cross-legged with his hands on his knees in a casual manner, could make out the sound of steady footsteps. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jack’s calm face.

Wilde raised an eyebrow as a sneer appeared on his face.

What was this guy doing?

Did he not see that everyone avoided him and Lester out of fear?

Lester opened his eyes as well, looking Jack over with disdain as though Jack was insubstantial.

Jack was amused by their expressions, and he stopped when he was 90 meters away from them. He coldly looked at the two of them, and the two of them looked at Jack as well. Their gazes met, and it looked like they would start fighting at any moment.

Wilde raised an eyebrow and said, “Are you here to fight, brat? Where are you from?”

lips curled up into

answered

Jack was from Hestia,

dare step close to

disdain, “You’re not

was flabbergasted upon hearing Jack’s

what he

brazen to

not know how

would always torture their offenders to the point of insanity of even

there something wrong with

he not

the gall to be so

rubbed his ears, not

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