The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Jacob nodded approvingly as he looked at thirty young Dragon Guardians who stood in formation under the rain. Lewis Martial Arts School disciples wailed and screamed all around them.

Then, he waved his hand to dismiss the young Dragon Guardians and appeared before Timothy with a single step.

Timothy looked at Jacob and saw that not a single drop of rain touched three feet around his body. Shock appeared on his already pale face. “Is that Protective Force Field? No way!”

Jacob arched an eyebrow nonchalantly upon hearing him.

Then, he leaned down and looked at Timothy indifferently. “Listen closely because I will only say it once. I didn’t kill anyone in that detention cell.”

Timothy forced back his terror and said, “You didn’t kill him? Are you saying the Lewis Martial Arts School’s disciple in the station lied?”

But if you come here and cause trouble again, don’t think

unconscious or groaning in pain, were the

up despite being in pain. “Those people were too powerful! Should we call three hundred backups?

a hundred of us couldn’t defeat you b*stards, five hundred should

and strong connections throughout Paramount. I’m

wealthy family himself. He thought

it but wait for Master and big brother’s return.” Timothy’s gaze turned

a Grandmaster. However, even his Master, who

than twenty-four years old, using that technique. The significance

disciples were too distracted by pain and the heavy rain

they were not as knowledgeable as Timothy. Thus, even if they did see it, they would

left the small and dimly lit data