Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1145
“How dare you refuse to bow and greet the young lord when you see him!” shouted one of the old men.

 

Gerald, however, didn’t respond to that. Instead, he simply continued staring at the young lord who was still sitting atop the palanquin. Throughout this entire time, the young lord had had his eyes closed, seemingly enjoying himself as he rested.

“Hey, now! I asked you a question, didn’t I? How imprudent of you not to answer!” shouted the same old man as he took a step forward, ready to make a move.

However, before he could even do anything, the old man’s eyes widened in astonishment as Gerald’s body disappeared into thin air!

“…Hmm?!” grunted the old man as he was suddenly filled with immense fear.

The next thing he knew, he felt a palm being placed on his shoulder extremely forcefully! The force was so overwhelming that he was unable to endure it for long.

Seconds later, the old man fell to his knees, causing the ground under him to be crushed under Gerald’s immense force!

“You said I should bow, no? I didn’t see you bowing toward me, though!” sneered Gerald.

man as he rushed over while

planned to use witchcraft to deal with Gerald, Gerald was simply too fast for him. Before he

that, the second old man fell to the ground. He

that moment when the mighty young lord finally opened

said, “Your strength isn’t bad, I must

what if I

your life!” shouted

retreating from the area, knowing full well that the young lord was about to

to the rules, I’m not allowed to lift my feet off the ground till I arrive at the large hall… However, it’s best that you don’t assume that I won’t be able to kill you just because of that!” added the young lord in an indifferent tone, making it clear that he was looking at Gerald as though he was

aura for a while, he still couldn’t detect anything extraordinary about him. Even so, the young man sounded extremely confident with his abilities… Could the young lord secretly have powerful tactics under his sleeves? Or maybe he had a

me without even standing up? Fine then! I’d like to witness your

Gerald usually only used thirty percent of his power, he made sure to use at least sixty percent this

densely as heavy rain and bore a free-running aura that made its wielder truly feel invincible—Gerald aimed its force at the gigantic

only been half-open, they were now as wide as

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