Sir Ares, Goodnight

Old Grand Master Ares stumbled over to Jay, a pained expression on his face. "Oh, Jay, you've always acted cautiously and steadily ever since you were a child. You never made mistakes. Yet, today, you've become this illogical over Angeline Severe. It seems I have no choice but to whip you back to your senses."

Jay straightened his back. "I'm willing to accept my punishment."

Old Grand Master Ares' eyes flashed, but it was too late. The whip was already making its descent and landed heavily onto Jay's back.

A bright red stain of blood immediately appeared on the white shirt.

Grayson, Storm, and Tempest exchanged looks of horror when they saw that.

The three of them knelt before Old Grand Master Ares and said in near unison, "Old Grand Master Ares, I, Grayson / Storm / Tempest am willing to pay with my life so long as Old Grand Master Ares forgives Mr.

Ares."

Jay reprimanded them, "F«ck off."

been doing lately! Turning against your adoptive father, killing your biological parents,

back over and over again. Jay's back turned bloody as his skin cracked open and turned his white shirt red. Scarlet liquid seeped

It was horrible.

Their eyes

had been held proudly high, slumped listlessly. Grayson immediately jumped to his feet and reached out to stop the whip when he noticed. Old Grand Master

his feelings of unjust as he begged,

to death,"

He too was furious.

Mr. Ares has already

was evident in his

even more

spoke to Storm, "Take Mr. Ares

Sir." Storm stepped forward and brought Jay onto his

escorted them as

was admired by thousands. However, today, Jay had humiliated him, and his men were going against him. In a fit of anger, Old Grand Master Ares began screaming uncontrollably.