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?”

don’t care. But if you come here and cause trouble again, don’t think you can leave with such a minor

Lewis Martial Arts School disciples, who were either unconscious or groaning in pain, were the only ones who remained in

the disciples scrambled up from the ground and came to help Timothy up despite being in pain. “Those people

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

defeating you. Lewis Martial Arts School has a thousand disciples and strong connections throughout Paramount. I’m confident that we will bankrupt you in less than three

from a wealthy family himself. He thought ruthlessly about how he could bring down

gaze turned fierce, but he suddenly recalled how Jacob was able to prevent rain

Force Field was a standard indicator of a Grandmaster. However, even his Master, who had trained for sixty years, was barely able to reach

a young man, who could not be more than twenty-four years old, using that technique. The significance of this sent

rest of the disciples were too distracted by pain and the heavy rain to

as knowledgeable as Timothy. Thus, even if they did

opened the door and left the small