“Go ahead.” Looking at the corridor, the walls, and the ground that had become a mess in a split second, Jerry let out a gentle sigh. “Since it has to be renovated again.”

Jacob looked at the time and furrowed his brows slightly.

Raising his head to see that the two were evenly matched, he turned to leave. “Jerry, you’re in charge. I should be sending my daughter to kindergarten.”

“Boss, I haven’t had my breakfast!” Jerry glanced indifferently at the two who were brawling before stroking his stomach.

On one side, Krish unblinkingly watched the fight between Master Ludwig and Ocho. Hearing the conversation between the two, there was a wave of unhappiness in his heart.

Can’t you respect others! They’ll die if they’re not careful! He gripped his fists tightly as he let out a silent roar.

“Anyway, it’s in your hands.” Jacob waved and left without turning back.

Jerry blinked and nodded dejectedly. “Alright, Boss.”

Once Jacob’s figure disappeared around the corner, Jerry suddenly widened his eyes and shouted loudly, “Ocho, if you don’t finish this within three minutes, I’ll tell Tres what you did three months ago.”

became solemn in an instant. “I promise I’ll finish this

battle within three

the energy within him upwards and through the chamber before releasing

like a fine but heavy net. It

actually do something

buzz, the air vibrated. The boundless energy of the sword that was so powerful it could even go through gold or silver,

“It’s my turn!”

got into a stance so that

was an explosion. A strong

The ceiling of the

He left a few clear footprints on the flat surface that were half

blood. It splashed on the ground, creating an image of scattered red

Krish cried out in alarm with a slightly pale

the ground with

his head and said with a forced smile, “Mr. Locker, not even ten

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