Sir Ares, Goodnight

Raging waves were surging in Spencer's heart.

This kid clearly had a weak foundation in martial arts but managed to behave in a remarkably composed and calm manner when they fought. Furthermore, he was constantly switching his martial arts moves that even martial arts grandmasters like him could hardly ward off his attacks.

What sort of parents was capable of raising such an outstanding child?

Jenson had gained the upper hand and said coolly," Goodbye, I'm not going to walk you out."

Spencer refused to admit defeat and commanded, " Force your way in, Corvettes."

Jenson, unwilling to be outdone, clapped his hands.

In an instant, all the doors on both sides of the corridor opened up. All the Ghost members swarmed out of their nests.

Jenson ordered, "Take them down."

In an instant, the Ghost members managed to subdue the Corvettes.

Spencer was struck dumb.

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"Who is he, Carson?"

After a very long time, he said dazedly, "He's Jenson Ares,

a little angry. "I know his name is Jenson, but what's

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just an insignificant junior, then this might just

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and hissed between clenched teeth.

"You didn't ask, Master."

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here to visit your mommy. Why won't you let me in?" Jenson pretended to look surprised. "Oh, how disrespectful I've been. It turns out that you're my grand-uncle. It must've been hard for you to muster such large forces to visit my daddy and mommy." He deliberately stressed the words

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