A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

The sudden turn of events caused everyone to stare at Jared in disbelief. Since everyone’s martial energy is suppressed, we’re all just commoners. So how could a commoner slap so hard?

“Jared, you have a death wish or something? Give me the painting right now!” Warren approached Jared and glared at him.

“Who the f*ck do you think you are? The painting is mine, and I’m not giving it to anyone. Come and take it from me if you can. Aren’t you a Top Level Martial Arts Grandmaster? Aren’t you all great and mighty? Come and take it then!” Jared taunted Warren.

Everyone at the scene thought Jared had gone mad because he had just challenged Warren in public.

“I see you’re itching to die, huh?” With a cold expression on, Warren raised his hand and swung it toward Jared. Although his martial energy was suppressed, Warren could still slap pretty hard. Since Jared had already been annoyed by Warren, he reached out his hand to grab Warren’s collar when the man was about to slap him. He then casually lifted Warren up.

At that moment, Warren looked like a puny pet as he struggled in Jared’s grip.

Humiliated, Warren thundered, “Jared, let go of me right this instant! Otherwise, I’ll make you suffer a fate worse than death!”

“You’re still trying to threaten me at a time like this?” As Jared was saying that, he lifted his hand and started slapping Warren.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

slapped repeatedly, Warren’s cheeks

Jared hitting

bit. In that case, Jared is now

me again.” Jared looked at Warren with a grin on his

words wouldn’t form, so he ended up lowering his head helplessly. If I

down a notch, Jared flung the man to

he was just about to scold Jared. However, he now realized that he needed

walked over to Edgar and grabbed a fistful of the latter’s hair before forcefully dragging

are you still coming after me?” Edgar trembled and

enough?” Jared kicked him in his chest

in blood