“Awesome!” Verner and the others cheered upon seeing that disciple be kicked by Skyler. They had been defenseless against Stormwind Sect’s bullying earlier, so naturally, they were pleased to witness a disciple of Stormwind Sect get his comeuppance.
That disciple picked himself up with a grim expression and glared at Skyler. “Who are you? Do you know the consequences of offending Stormwind Sect?”
“I’m from Luminous Sect. I can’t stand seeing Stormwind Sect throwing their weight around and bullying others.”
“What-” Before he could say anything else, Skyler attacked him again. Jared, who was also displeased with Stormwind Sect, rushed forward to join the fray. Together, the two of them beat the living daylights out of the disciples of Stormwind Sect.
“Verner, this is our chance for revenge, too,” Jose said and dashed forward, eager to get in on the action. At that moment, the hundred-odd martial artists charged forward to teach those disciples of Stormwind Sect a lesson. The disciples were battered so mercilessly to the point that they all screamed in pain and scrambled for their lives.
Verner, Jose, and the rest were overjoyed to see those disciples fleeing. “Did you see that?” Verner exclaimed, facing the martial artists. “No one will dare to lay a finger on us as long as we follow Mr. Chance.”
Those martial artists were already familiar with Jared’s name, as he was well-known in the martial arts world. “Let’s go,” Jared urged, then led the group up the mountain.
After walking for some time, they were assailed by the pungent odor of blood. On the heels of that, they stumbled upon a grisly sight of crushed and dismembered corpses scattered all over the ground.
Verner stepped forward and informed Jared, “Mr. Chance, these people were killed by those from Stormwind Sect. They were crushed to death with the aura of the Martial Arts God!”
Jared furrowed his brows as he looked at the gruesome sight before him. It was terrifying to think how insignificant humans were when faced with absolute power. The mere aura of a Martial Arts God was enough to crush them to death. “Samson, it’s them!”
Just then, one of the disciples of Stormwind Sect returned with their sect’s elder. When Samson, the third elder of Stormwind Sect, saw Skyler, rage clouded his face. “Skyler, as a disciple of Luminous Sect, how could you beat up the disciples of Stormwind Sect? Aren’t you worried about causing a war to break out between our sects?” he demanded.
He recognized her, but not the others. Skyler retorted, “Kazillion Mountains belong to no one, yet your sect sealed off this place. Don’t you have any respect for the other sects?”
“Humph. So what if we don’t show respect for the other sects? Would your sect dare to make enemies out of Stormwind Sect? And what’s with these pathetic humans you brought along? They’re not even worthy of being here in the mountains! Samson sneered.
To him, anyone who was not part of the sects. that hailed from the hidden realm was pathetic and insignificant. The martial artists seethed at Samson’s words, but they dared not say a word in response.
After all, they understood that their power paled into insignificance compared to those from Stormwind Sect. “What do you think you are if they are pathetic? In my eyes, you are nothing,” Jared said coldly, staring at Samson.
“What are you saying? You brat!” Samson spat. His countenance turned cold. Thereafter, he unleashed his Martial Arts God aura, causing the martial artists to feel immense pressure that made them struggle to stand straight. They were even on the verge of spitting out blood.
Skyler quickly responded by unleashing her aura to resist Samson’s and shield the other martial artists, but she found herself no match for him. Despite her best efforts, everyone else still felt uncomfortable under the endless waves of Samson’s Martial Arts God aura.
