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"You're ranked first in the Path of Fate right now, and you got six points. Your skills are naturally very impressive.
Therefore, you're probably from one of the top second-grade worlds, and you're probably an above-average
warrior, right?"
"Someone like you is probably working for those warriors at the peak. I can understand why you would suddenly
turn up to protect Lionel."
Jack did not expose everything, but he used Blant's status to tell everyone that Lionel was still a dog to those
shameless and despicable people while Blant was subordinate to them.
It was only natural that Blant was trying to protect Lionel.
The moment he said that, no one agreed with him vocally, but it was obvious from their expressions that they
agreed with what he said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBlant immediately stiffened when he heard that. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Jack with hatred, looking like
he wanted to rip Jack apart.
Blant said coldly, "Brat! Your skill with words is even better than I thought! However, don't think your words alone
will guarantee your safety. Don't you know the consequences of what you're doing?"
Jack raised an eyebrow. Blant was trying to threaten him at that moment, but threats were something he had heard
the most in his life.
He got threats like that several times a day, so much so that it was getting annoying. There was no way he would
take it seriously.
Jack's lips curled up into a faint smile as he looked at Blant calmly, "Don't think you're so amazing. Don't think that
everyone will listen to you just because you said a few words. We won't fall for your tricks anymore. You should just
save yourself the effort!"
Blant and the other three behind him were completely angered by what Jack said.
They looked at Jack as if he was a dead man.
The three of them unleashed their killing intent on Jack at the same time. The aura around them looked like they
wanted to tear Jack to shreds. If looks could kill, Jack would have died a few thousand times already.
Unfortunately, Jack was already immune to those looks.
They could look at him however they wanted to. It would not actually hurt him in the end. Blant knew that there was
no point continuing to speak with the conversation already like this. He would just embarrass himself if he did.
He scoffed and led the other three behind him and left.
Looking at the four of them leave, Jack did not even bat an eye. Lionel, who had regained his calm earlier, suddenly
looked as scared as a rat. He completely shrunk back like a frightened rat.
Taking the chance, he pushed past the crowd and found a place where nobody was to hide. He was incredibly afraid
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthat he would be cursed if he continued staying there.
Lionel had slipped away too quickly, and Blant's appearance had caused a complete change in the crowd's
emotions.
At that moment, no one was continuing to curse at Lionel.
The place regained its quiet. After a moment, everyone was talking amongst themselves again when Lourain
walked over to Jack.
Lourain's face was cold as he said in a low voice, "Those shameless, despicable dogs! They really can say anything
in the world. If not for the rules, I would have gone over to slap them in the faces!"
Compared to Lionel, he hated Blant even more.
Blant's actions had been even more despicable. At that moment, Jack suddenly felt a sharp gaze focused on him.
When Jack looked up, he happened to see Blant looking at him with a cold expression.
When Blant noticed that Jack was looking over, Blant mouthed, "You're lucky this is a restricted area! Otherwise,
you'd already be dead!"
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