As hundreds of men were shouting, they were all slamming their heads onto the ground, to the extent that blood was oozing out of their foreheads.

What made it more shocking was that they had been kneeling there for three whole days.

Ever since the news of Jacky Lawson’s death spread, the men began to gather in front of the villa.

They were all Jacky’s fellow disciples of the same master.

Their master does have the intention to head for South City, but it just wasn’t the right time yet as he was still in the midst of his solitary meditation.

But now that Jacky was dead, his fellow disciples could wait no longer.

Hence, they were pleading with their master to end his mediation earlier.

Sigh!

Suddenly a loud sigh was heard from within the villa.

The hundreds of disciples who heard it began to feel excited.

Their faces which were previously pale with despair were now glowing brilliantly.

Creak!

next moment, the villa’s

Thud! Thud! Thud!

two rows of bodyguards dressed in red

their clothes, the word “Heimler”

an old man surrounded by a group of six

them were wearing masks and were dressed exactly like the two men

not look any different from any other men of his age. His eyes

“All hail the master!”

of disciples

their faces were

Jacky really done for?” The old man asked in a trembling

be staying in South City forever and is never coming back,” his disciples

the news, the old man looked up and heaved a long

his life, his disciples numbered in the

many of his current students, he didn’t even

of them, Jacky was his

be his heir given that

he wouldn’t have sent Jacky on such an important assignment such

had just spoken to Jacky who reassured him that everything was going well and that South City’s underworld had been

that, he

killed him?” The old

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