They had not gone far from the store when Franklin glanced at his son, “Was that what you meant by talking?”

He hesitated and nodded his head casually, “But it was a great talk, he got what he deserved! It seems like you’ve grown a lot in the past six years.”

Gazing down at the sandalwood box, Jacob raised his eyes with a faint smile, “Yeah, I picked up a thing or two over the years.”

“Oh right, do you think the sword is worth ten grand?” Franklin asked with a raised brow.

Jacob looked at him reluctantly.

“Did I get cheated?” Franklin frowned, “Bloody scammers!”

“I don’t think it was too far off,” Jacob responded, “it is a great sword, at least it is one that has taken years to forge, and it can slice through someone’s neck without seeing a drop of blood.”

Franklin glared at him, “To hell with it! The sword is a gentleman’s weapon, don’t bring bloodshed into the conversation!”

helplessly, “Whatever you

society does not call for violence all the time, what if you hurt

curled his lips into a smile, “Yeah,

thirty meters, they heard a collective gasp by a crowd not far away. Following closely, the crowd on the street dispersed as a

a glance at the side before pulling

looked at, threw a hefty kick at the short-haired man, and sent him flying. She looked down at the

look at the lady, “Hey, aren’t you Miss Murray, who was next to Master Roman the other day? What a

Steph tilted her chin

stomach barely got on his feet and lashed out at her, “What the hell

you shout at me, you

had to say, she strode up to the man and

Franklin nodded his head as he praised her for her

when he heard the words that came out of

pair of young couple came running up to them as they shouted, “Stop beating

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